::imaginative introspection::

Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.

Do you like the image of yourself?

Saturday, February 7, 2009


years of evolution
recall the bitter cold
ancestral hairs raise up
against a skin of pale gold

this is no solution
though the effort does persist
and yet I will survive
against cold winter's wish

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