The history of poetic verse volume one.

As prophesied in
a world that was flat,
the first man pushed
himself gingerly away
from the confines
of yesterday,
and cast himself
upon the waves
of time’s tomorrow.
There he found
the next day
lurking just across
the horizon where
he witnessed another
being waving;
he was not alone.
Here on encountering
the uncertainty of life
looking on,
he did not see
the wheel of time
rolling passed from
behind him.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right Andrew. We can't stop time.
"he did not see
the wheel of time
rolling passed from
behind him."
I liked the above lines. Sometime we don't see the things missed till they are left behind. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you John.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Andrew.