THOUGHTS IN 1982

Fishin' line
Fishin' pole
Some are shy
Some are bold.
Waters warm
Waters cold
Days are young
Nights so old.

What will be found
In this Life's sea?
What is in it for me?

The time has come--
The time has gone
Still the waters flow on.

Waters clear
Muddy streams
Faded hopes
Darkened dreams.

Midnight memories~~~~~~

Written 1982
Copyright©1982
Marie L Sellers