| Subject: | The Transparency of Glass |
| From: | Christopher W. Thomas (creatician@poetic.com) |
| Host: | 207-172-227-66.s3.as1.dnb.erols.com |
| Date: | Thurs April 9, 1998 at 12:24PM |
Outside all of the glass
A world is moving fast
Rotating in daily circles
Measuring as we hurtle
Through lives steadily
With goals at the ready
Some clear as the glass
Others not quite up to task
But we do go on to pursue
Objectives not painted blue
Some are multi-colored ...
Which we stack in layers
Always seeing the underside
And this fills us with pride ...
For we have cleaned glass
And can see thru the past ...
- Tristram
(c) Christopher W. Thomas
12:23pm Thurs. April 9th, 1998