Yesterday I thought it was too late
I thought I was tardy.
Today it seems like yesterday went too early.
And tomorrow is delayed.
Meanwhile I see this gray hair
Growing resolute
Right in the middle of my head.
Poetry, Life, being an immigrant, Saudades, Writing…
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September 2, 2011 at 9:51 PM
matheen
interesting and beautiful.
September 3, 2011 at 1:15 AM
pacatatu
thank and come back soon!