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There Will Be Time

There Will Be Time

Twenty-six is not that young:

old enough to list college degrees,
linear work experience,
the promise of marriage.

By now, I should forego
bad poem topics, save
documents, rewrite the cluttered
phrase.

Clay centers carved,

or is the center silhouetted,

cracked?

I am on time and in time.

Urgency grows, demands
that I confront time.

One hundred visions and revisions
That a moment will unwind…