Tuesday, April 28, 2015

"Too soon"

1.
I was warned I was too soon, but I went on
with a buzzing headful of omens 
any which way, saying
“Turn back, go to the right, no, no, go
 forward: that tree 
  will tell you,
   ask her the way!”


2.
I went and asked, and saw that
it was all as I had foreseen.
One thing after another, all as planned.
“Why, it is all a dream!”
 I said, and hurried,
  in dream-self’s bravado,
   beyond her. 


3.
It was then that I turned back
and found the past was changed.
And the future flew past my head
 as if I was again 
  too soon.



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