Poetic Musings


Yesterday, nostalgia overcame me as I culled through my letters file, going back to the late eighties.  I see how time has flown and wonder why we who used to share so much, so seldom speak or write today. Is it true that time is speeding up or that technology and distance make friends become acquaintances?

Of friends and family

and passing time

moments shared

line by line

letters written

days gone by

trips trials

treasured and told

words on paper

valued more

than gold.

But, on the other hand –

A new energy

pushes me forward

like the morning sun

rising over the mountains.

Cannot be stopped.

This surging tide of motion

propels me like

an arrow

straight into the heart

of creativity.

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