:: The Closing of A Chapter ::
I write the last few sentences of the chapter.
And I ponder, a careless thought slipping from a deliberate stroke
How interesting it is, that while one in unable to move
Back in time, to a particular moment to start afresh, one
Could, with good foresight, create a future in the short run
For a soft landing; it's all a matter of perspective.
It is like throwing a ball up into the air
Towards the future and then walking a step into the
Future to receive it.
Wear the wax on the ears and hear the
Sirens' sweet call.
Soon I'll turn the page.