Atlas Atlas strains to stay standing. His stone limbs faintly shaking, he gazes far off as if to forget this cruel, pressing mass he must lift until time ends. Holding space is a curse.
Jeff Aitken It's hard to write poetic satire unless it's funny like Chris & Co. What are others coming up with? * * ========================================================== [email protected] ------------------------------ To subscribe, unsubscribe, change your options, view the archives of [email protected]: http://listserv.boisestate.edu/archives/oslist.html To learn about OpenSpaceEmailLists and OSLIST FAQs: http://www.openspaceworld.org/oslist
