Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Something that occurred to me...

Dawn is breaking on the opposite horizon
But the moon still shines brightly
A porthole from another universe
Children peering in at this curious place
A place with concrete for rocks and mountains
A place with jets instead of falcons
A place where cars run by
Instead of deer and bison
A place where bombs explode and destoy
Instead of love consuming and building
A place where time never slows
Only becomes faster and shorter
They look upon this silly place and giggle
They know better

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