Short Poem
Drifting to sleep on an open barge,
Looming ahead is a vision quite large.
All of your past and future alight,
Waves of your life crashing with might.
Nothing will be that hasn't been,
It's all in the books of the history of men.
Drifting to sleep on an open barge,
Looming ahead is a vision quite large.
All of your past and future alight,
Waves of your life crashing with might.
Nothing will be that hasn't been,
It's all in the books of the history of men.
Simply loved the way you have expressed yourself @reidlist. It's short and impactful.