We stare at time's arrow.
Life is an act of memory.
Contingent contingencies.
Expectant promises.
Irregular hierarchy.
Bubbling potions.
Determined regularity.
Arcane formulae.
The magic of the ordinary.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very true definitely. Life is an act of memory. A brilliant poem is very well penned...10