Do our idle morns slow the steady thief of our time? Since spending the lost hours, ready my soul to now die too aged.

What's the secret message?

Is anyone else working on this puzzle at the moment? From the syntax, choice of words and the Title I am thinking it probably needs some rearranging but I am at a loss as to how to begin.

Any ideas out there??

Posted by Vernon Lewis on 2005-12-13 07:35:44