Running Wild

The ties of time and tide bestride 
the man who is confined 
by clock and compass.
He who treasures earthly pleasures
worldly-wide has a better measure of his soul 
than time or tide could e'er provide.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Lane Avatar
January 21, 2016 at 1:43 PM
That's living free ~ how grand a life not to be a slave to time. Nice verse, Keith.
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January 21, 2016 at 1:55 PM
Thanks so much Lin! much appreciated my dear... Keith
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