Temporarily Immortal from the collection: Wild Cucumbers Atop a Hill Called Molly


Temporarily immortal

               Momentarily pregnant

                         With mystery and promise

                                   Of magic just ahead

                                             Fleeting hours roll on eternal

                                                       Disappearing time stretches out forever

                                                                 If you recall, we often forget

                                                                           To always drink slowly from the speed of light

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