Y2K
The golden-sequenced clock in Time Square Ticks ever so slowly as we anticipate For the coming of a new era in wonder Our minds reflect like a projector . . . Images of one hundred years of transformation . . . Of poverty, war, and hate! We have certainly traveled quite a distance From the dawning of the space age To the age of technology and innovation . . . Now we stand in front of a new millennium And face center stage. Not much wiser than we should be The scenes run through our brains like a documentary Our primeval core remains untamed In spite of all the warnings of the Y2K and the predictions of the end . . . Yet we stand to embrace the new millennium With hope and expectation Of a better alchemy of the soul M. Gonzalez Written October 29th, 2001 © on Oct 29 2001 12:11 PM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 9
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"The golden-sequenced clock in Time Square..."