1981–1990 | |
Poem:
Alasdair Gray © 2005 | |
showing place, resources, where the enemy and where love lay. I did not know time adds to land. Events drift continually down, effacing landmarks, raising the level, like snow. I have grown up. My maps are out of date. The land lies over me now. I cannot move. It is time to go. |
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