urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:roxstarred porch sitter porch sitter 2007-05-03T18:45:14Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:roxstarred:44457 2007-05-03T18:22:25Z 2007-05-03T18:45:14Z <p>if you have the time or inclination, respond to this post&nbsp;with a poem that means a lot to you right now. </p><p>here's the verse from the galway kinnell poem that i was looking for yesterday, from <em>the road between here and there:</em><br /><br />"Here I sat on a boulder&nbsp;by the&nbsp;<br />winter-streaming river and put my&nbsp;<br />head in my hands and considered&nbsp;<br />time - which is next to nothing,&nbsp;<br />merely what vanishes, and yet can&nbsp;<br />make one's elbows nearly pierce&nbsp;<br />one's thighs."<br /><br />i don't have it in front of me so line breaks&nbsp;might be off,&nbsp;but still it's beautiful, i think.<br /></p>