Saturday, April 05, 2008


I saw a man pursuing the horizon;
Round and round they sped.
I was
disturbed at this;
I accosted the man.
"It is futile," I said,
can never — "

"You lie," he cried,
And ran on.
Stephen Maria Crane, (poem named after the first line).


Deb said...

I see a horizon one might see in the dream state. Colorful and surreal.

Either that or you were teleported to another planet :-P

runnerfrog said...

A planet without work to get a living would be ok, at least for a sabbatic decade. ;-)

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