Wednesday, January 17, 2018

And Then There is Time - A Poem for Jan 17, 2018

Resetting the margins of Life
Is when the creation begins again.
To think that new things begin
On the doorstep of ninety years.
 
Not jobs.
Not intimate relationships.
Not travels to far places.
Not a another career.
 
In the imagination
Wilderness trip Maps appear.
Portages are bound to be there.
Hope for good signage.

  Bon Voyage!
The horizon invites.
Delton my Bonnie
Take that paddle and canoe!

 
 

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