If time is a river flowing inexorably onward- then I have stood firm against the current denying the fluid movement by living an existence locked between the banks in defiance of the torrent with only the sands beneath my feet in support of this proud humility.
if you can dream; you can fly...if you are flying; you are dreaming.
I have taken a rest from poetry....an enforced writer's block of sorts. I discovered I have a very busy life that has waited while I wrote poetry. Not that I have given up on it mind you....I just want to take it another direction. I think you will like it.
Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA