the small things, before they disappear
A note on this place
To notice a moment
while it is still here.
Some days leave a trace before we know what they mean. Preecho is a quiet place to catch that trace: a thought, a passing light, a little of this life as it goes.
The pond
Where this life goes
a diary on the water
So write the day before the day is gone;
the ink is slower than the hour, and wise:
it cannot stop the clock from moving on,
it only lends a slower pair of eyes.
From the original diary
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A little of today
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