“I Never” by Gregory Possman

I Never

By Gregory Possman

I never danced my passion like Zorba on the beach in Crete.

I never sat in the pilot’s seat and pulled the lever, as the helicopter lifted into the air.

I never made love to two women at once.

I never shot an arrow through the heart of a stag and watched the life leave its eyes as I blessed its soul.

I dreamed.

I made love.

I made money.

I made children.

I made promises.

Did I make a difference?

Perhaps.