About this user
I have traveled the Earth far and wide, To places where only criminals hide, I've sailed the seven seas.Coming and going like the evening tide where I could not hear the singing of birds about the trees, or hear the wolves houling in the eves.The eyes of my children I have not seen. Only distant memories of birthdays where I should have been. A forgotten man, not remembering where ive been.My salty tears of sorrow thicken the ocean blue, and in its darkness the life I once knew. I was searching for something I could not touch. Like a shadow in the dark. I couldn't see as time will do, it slipped away,.it left me tired,cold, and gray.but "shiver not" i'm told,the Lord is on his way to keep you warm, and safe and the wolves at bay. But 20 years have passed away and living a life with no tomarrow, no today, has filled my heart with anger and sorrow. Clumps of hair have fallen from my head as time slowly trickles on at the speed of light.Is it comfort I seek? if so, then the road I took has made me tired. if i find this comfort, a traveler sore and weak, will there be beds there for me to sleep or sadness and pain for the weary and meak. No, it wasn't comfort that I sought ,but at the time thats what i thought. and again I left those whom I loved, to travel the earth for years on end. Searching, looking for that elusive catch.Fighting battles without bullets I stumbled across an army one day and thought , an army of many is better than an army of one and so together we shall battle time and search for that which I could not touch. My old friend time was at my side or so I thought becouse he robbed me blind. he took my youth,he took my friends, he left mefacing nothing but dead ends. and once again I lost my way. so off I went , lost another day. the search was brutal. sadistic and harsh. why can't I find what I cannot touch .now my body is tired and broken, my mind is not so sharp or clear and this a blessing? I had to rely on my other senses. no longer can I see the detail of a woman's beauty not gaze on that big old booty. My ears are ringing from all the noise, almost deaf from Aircraft Carriers,Battleships and Big boy toys .I cannot smell the soothing scents of sping or fall. I just dont know what to make of it all. In the end I figured it out, I was so mad I had to shout. My whole life I searched about just to find I was without. that which I looked for , was my friend ,my family as they waited for that one day that I may come home and be at peace and be loved, to touch that which I could not touch, Your friends your loved ones are there for you, Dont leave them, dont mistreat them.becouse one day you may find yourself alone and on your way. Traveling the earth in this same way, and when you return ,they'll all be gone . the sadness, the misery is what they'll say was on your toombstone on that cold dreary day. The man who searched for what he could not touch,
Hometown
lost soul
Occupation
Traveler
Companies
too many to list
Schools
Navy Gunnery school ,Army Electrinic warfare school. Electrical Trades
Interests
, old cars
