In passing

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Not having an anchor,

I tend to drift along.

Able to stay for awhile,

waiting for the current to carry me away.

In moments of stillness,

I have a chance to talk,

and maybe share a few words.

Learning from others,

and offering my own ideals.

Knowing I will feel the pull,

taking me away again.

Author's Note

I am bothered by the first line of the second stanza. Any suggestions?

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In the moment stillness
I have a chance to reflect
Share a thought!

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Added on January 3, 2018
Last Updated on January 3, 2018

I tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..

Been a stretch