A few stolen moments

Been adrift on life for awhile now. Ebbing and flowing with the tide, seeking method in its mad resounding splashes. Sometimes straining my ears to pick up the voices of virtual passersby trying to reach out and hitch a ride. But, alas, surfing is a pacy adventure sport. Leaves no time to stand and hear. So, in a few stolen moments of freewheeling, I live a lifetime, before moving on.