rilke_poem amy We are the driving ones ah but the step of time: think of it as a dream in what forever remains All that is hurrying soon will be over with only what lasts can bring us to the truth Young men don’t put your trust In the trials of flight Into the hot and quick All things already rest darkness and morning light flower and book. 010125 ... amy this is a suggestion about hasty transferences to new wordgames. content-wise. it is just a suggestion. i'm sure it will see it's own ebbs and flows, but i wouldn't want to be able to predict them... 010125 ... miniver "Too little, too late". Or whatever the good people say. Members-only, next time. 010125 ... amy it was okay. until i thought that maybe it would get barraged with song lyrics. some people never saw how it worked before. the careful twisting and turning. it's just a very peculiar thing, is what it is. not as obvious as you'd think. keep some things, let some other new things take over, you know? 010125 ... tourist Yea! Verily! 010126 ... unhinged not that long ago i read a bunch of them because a book a skite sent me referenced them. sonnets to orpheus? 150412 what's it to you? who go blather from