An undeclared sabbatical
A self imposed exile from the world of writing.
Something rekindles the flame today.
The world around me fast a-changing,
Am I geared to handle another day?
Wish each day could be longer,
24 hours seems to be getting shorter
Work, travel, and reading
Movies, sports and chatting
To be or not to be is not the question.
The question is where I want to be.
