dharbour729
| Forum role | Member since | Last activity | Topics created | Replies created |
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| Member | Apr 3, 2008 (18 years) |
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Bio
The rhythm of life is not to live in steel and glass structures or riding in fume belching rubber wheeled monsters. No, it is to be a participant in and a contributing organism to the fabric woven by the elements of Nature. I find that I am growing moldy, longing to be where I truly belong, surrounded by the bark of wood. I am a child of my mother, a product of my father, and a soul wandering this magnificent existence. A woodworker, a gardener, a writer, a husband, a father, a grandfather, and a friend to those in search of their place, as I am mine. I am proud of my age, with no yearnings to be young again. Youth must now catch up with me, and given time, you will know when you arrive. When you do, I will not be here; however, I will leave a piece of my life behind. Not in the ground or on a stone marker. I will leave it to you in words scratched upon pages as reflections of my time on earth. Journey with me, won't you? All that I promise you is a lasting memory of my life's poetry.