2nd April 2000

Time,
It is a friend and a taker of soles.
Good day to you.
Good day and good wishes.

Time sits silently,
Seemingly superior to me.
Not difficult it seems.
Even christians are of that opinion.

Time waits for no man.
Am I really no man at all?
Not being by nature an in person
I am never likely to know.

Time turns his head.
Slowly of cause.
His eyes speak for him.
They say he is disturbed.
Not perturbed
Just disturbed.

No answers there then!