This is not their final words at dusk
it’s not a poem told at dawn,
neither sunshine nor the moon
their river wild,
words withheld —
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
Poems and psychosis.
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
Poetry, Photography, haiku,