Now there is time and Time is young.
O, in this single hour I live
All of myself and do not move.
I, the pursued, who madly ran,
Stand still, stand still, and stop the sun!
Now I Become Myself
~ May Sarton
As seen here: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/06/04
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