“In the ebb and flow of my life, in years gone by, in moments now, in currents, undertows that almost did me in, someone was there, never let me go. I bathe myself in this love. Because of it I… — Robert Trabold Copy Share
“In the ebb and flow of my life, in years gone by, in moments now, in currents, undertows that almost did me in, someone was there, never let me go. I bathe myself in this love. Because of it I did not get lost in crossroads, curves of the years gone by. No dead-end streets, always an exit! How lucky… — Robert Trabold Copy Share
“Is this what I am doing now? Watching the currents, passages of life around me. I am not looking for books to explain more with their words, but listening to poets with their imagery, symbols, listening to my own feelings as I continue my pilgrimage in this life, pausing, watching, catching glimpses of deeper down things. -Deeper Down Things” — Robert Trabold Copy Share
“We are all in the same boat, boat of life. Does not seem to be a rudder with oarsman. Perhaps my words may find a path, path through currents and water as we continue our journey on river of life. -River of Life” — Robert Trabold Copy Share
“Feet got sore, body was tired, long day, march down Manhattan. I felt a fire lit within me. Hopefully this fire will touch all… — Robert Trabold Copy Share Image
“Garden’s hush opens up an abyss at my center, still point. Someone touches me, mystery, otherness. No words are spoken, silence the language of… — Robert Trabold Copy Share Image
