SO HERE I AM!

I am floating along as bugs buzz around on never ending flight, fighting and playing for their last delight. I pass through cypress dripping with moss, like a southern lady letting her hair down to brush before bedtime with windows open with warm humid wind gently moving to and fro.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Then the boat rocks as waves bounce off cypress roots holding on tight as though they are fingers reaching down into a deep dark reflection of a timeless memory that has been forgotten long ago.                              
                                                                                                                                                                    I am rowing and rowing in an thoughtless direction that has no meaning, I feel myself disappearing within a never changing view of a natural beauty.                                                                                                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                                                To sit in my spot that has been chosen by a higher spirit, way before time was measured.                            
                                                                                                                                                                   To be reborn the never ending cycle called life, goes on and on trying to grasp that just one thought……………..so here I am.                       T G GREEN