Wednesday, June 19, 2024

The river


I wish I could see it as you do or at least as what I can do now.

However, the distance between the present and the past is just inaccessible. I stand on one side of the river and look back to the other side. The river roaring ferociously under my feet, oh, I've gone so far 

but I, I can never be back.  





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