This is by another talented member of our writing group, Wordsmiths of Macon. It took a great deal of persuasion, but we assured Sandra Mixon that hiding her work was an injustice to herself and all lovers of poetry. She is a true gem with a vivacious and colorful personality that always brightens up our discussions with her positivity and light. Thank you for your work, Sandra, and the privilege of posting it.
The Time Traveler
I ride the wave of time;
I am tossed in its wake.
Soaring to the height it gains.
I follow the path it takes.
I cut across the grain,
Beneath the foaming crest line.
I change the course to travel,
And test the constraints of time
By: Sandra Mixon