Rubicon

[BigBird]

A poem that I wrote back during school. Inspired by a conversation between my dad and I. Enjoy.

Rubicon

Every day I cross my infinitely small
Line between the past and the future times

It is my present, it is my rubicon

Every day I cross this line of mine
But it doesn't seem to stay behind
And it never gets in front of me

It is my present, it is my rubicon

The line moves steadily forward, bringing
Me with it no matter how hard I try to
break loose from it

It is my present, it is my rubicon

And so I reminisce on the times that I miss
And the regrets of my ignorant bliss

Crossing my ever moving line, my present

I cannot go back, for it is my rubicon

[Josh]

Great stuff, David. I dig it. We should post some of your stuff on the Base sometime.

[rebel546]

I think I've read that before. Is it on your site too? nice work.

[BigBird]

yesh, i try to post my poetry on my site too, so you may have seen it there