The Present

She existed in the

present only with a

great deal of sufferance

anyway she suspected that

she would soon rise and

fly out of it hanging on

to the modern age by only

a thread she could almost

hear the choirs of voices:

the tremulous sounds that

would shake the ground and

the tones that would come

from beyond the whirling

smoke she sensed very

strongly the imminent marriage

of chaos and order which seemed

to be on its way surrounded by

calm blue bays.