Generations
	Spread through the ages
We became those whom we know
Our parents, grandparents
	We move down the line
We prepare our children to become us
Our children prepare theirs to become them
	We catch a glimpse of the order for a spare thought and we lose it
Caught in the turning sprockets of a bicycle on its way down the hill or up the hill 
depending on a given moment in time
	Your time
Your point of view or
	Your generation


11:49pm
Mother's Day 1999


R. David Paine III