Weaving through lives in transit,
thoughts in transition,
banish hesitations like you
drop a transmission.
That’s my rhyme.
Today passes like a dream,
of which tomorrow is the memory.
adventures and observations of a librarian in olympia wa
August 30th, 2004 | poetic
Weaving through lives in transit,
thoughts in transition,
banish hesitations like you
drop a transmission.
That’s my rhyme.
Today passes like a dream,
of which tomorrow is the memory.
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