Wednesday, September 01, 2004

1.32



In medias res unweave a way of sure return
This saga at its middle, to survey by clues
What has been achievement
What has been delay
And from the halfway chaos predict the finished human.
Then not to call a halt, continue and dissect
The precocious egg, find what was sprung ab ovo
What was personally done to personal detriment
And what was done by force majeure.