The Hunting Cast

Perhaps it is I who am lost

Lost among the crowded and the mass;

Lost with squalor, too aghast

To look upon my image, at cost

 

At cost I suffer ache of mind

Mind of which I see but do not see;

Mind to bare, foreign to me

Scene to see, time to it avoids time

 

Time beheld to great, but a small;

Small in shape and consistent in I,

Small to attest, large to eye

A line but to cut, but once too tall

 

Lost am I to all but the sum

Sum of the numbers, minus; subtract

Sum to means, stand I- mid-ground;

Perhaps the wise become but the numb

A guy

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September 26, 2004

Intesting! luv,

September 26, 2004

random noter…

Very good. And in ryn, thanks! I’m sure when the major conflicts come up, it will be interesting. Check out Chapter Six, coming as soon as I finish this note.~