The thing about uncharted waters is that’s where you go to discover new worlds.
A smooth rock
beside a lake in dusk
Going home today -another taxi to another airport,
Life is water, Time is money, And the glaciers are melting
Three hours late,
Weary to the bone —
from yonderhe came,tender still,in years and looks,searching for a placehe’d learn to call home
OH MY GOD TIM THERE’S PEOPLE IN THE ROAD THERE’S PEOPLE IN THE ROAD