Sunday, March 07, 2010
THREE from
THE OLD POET SAYS
THE OLD POET SAYS
“Where did it go?”
they asked.
“Where did what go?”
he said.
“Now you see it,
now you don't.”
*
“Lies, a fragile
tissue,” he said,
“and truth not
much more sturdy.”
*
“Pay attention,”
he said. “One
moment can
undo you.”
