Another day, more adjustments. Hope you're enjoying the new look... although I fear I'm nowhere near finished fiddling with margins and colors and spacing, etc.

Post cards, like so many memories
Past moments go whirring through
Swirling about in a tunnel of wind
Flashes of lightning from the future
Enticing to watch, deadly to touch
A deep facination with anticipation
Grasping as moments race through
Time unaltered and neverending
Attempt to create order in chaos.


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