Search and Find

I've travelled the past and the future.

I can't describe this adventure or this feeling. This feeling is ever fleeting.

I must live in now. Now is the time.

This is my life. A casual travel or a hurt feeling. A search for inspiration.

Sometimes I just find, borrow and pay tribute. Pay hommage. Gone and went is 

a different feeling of accomplishment.

And other times a bitter empty feeling.

I take my pen and my scroll. I tuck myself

In the dimensions. The dimensions of the paper. Back to four or eight corners. Back to the fold and to this hold. I hide for a while. Then I am surprised of what I 

released. Back to my adventures, traveling the future and past. And my feelings.

Back to my adventure searching and finding gold and other nourishment like sugar and egg yolk.