Riding coastlines of an interior dimension, weighing many
possibilities throughout the years, creating and follow-
ing an imaginative reality.
Moving towards a final sunsetical shore, now awaiting my
presence, but time has not yet arrived, only God can say
when it's time to leave this earthly shore for good.
Loving scenery along the way, committing it all to the
imagery of this photographic memory, bringing joy all
throughout the years, giving life challenges and choices,
even now in these senior years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rose Ann, such a brilliant write.................10++++++++++++