Grasp the present. Take a chance. Off one long road. She writes poetry as a hobby. The Search Rummaging through attics filled with dimly lit yesterdays, searching for something not lost, merely misplaced.
Musty memories peek out from cobwebbed corners, knowingly.
Low-hanging beams, menacing, loom behind me, only to hide when I turn. Every nook and cranny explored, it eludes me still. Giving up too soon, I turn to go, while the love I m looking for, mistaken for the weeping wind, cries out feebly. 1974 drift away to daydream is to exit from a boring stretch of highway that meanders in and out of conscious thought. Dan is a Rehabilitation major at Indiana University of Pennsylvania.