Sunday, May 02, 2004

Writing: Time's On First

If only seconds were firsts, time would run more smoothly. Clocks would dictate perfected decisions with precision, with many more hands to spin and wail. Chip away, Tick back. Round and round and round we go. Spin, Spin, to the Opportune moment. Never passing too soon, never feelings of too late. Little baby clockwork waddle this away.