We must always look at things from the point of view of eternity,
the college theologians used to insist,
from which, I imagine, we would all appear to have speed lines trailing behind us
as we rush along the road of the world,
as we rush down the long tunnel of time–
– Billy Collins, “Velocity”
The light streams through the dirty panes, golden squares onto the wall, mercury glass flashing like a Fresnel lens. I lie on the couch, shoes on, as the last rays sink behind the skeletal trees. The beams...
Published on January 24, 2014 01:00