"Life in Tow"

Running ahead
From morning to bed,

timeless truths

ignored

Smelling the rose

hearing the prose

only vapors

adored

Seeing myself

high on a shelf

caught in the ebb

and flow

All looks bleak,

less than sleek,

when one has life

in tow.

Clearly I haven't posted in a while. I'm finally getting around to organizing my blogs. The trick is finding the time to make coherent, useful posts without wasting everyone's time. Sort of like this post is doing right now.