1998 was a year of travel and self-exploration, a time to redefine my concept of divinity.
"It's Time" represents my first piece written after a long hiatus, and while I do not approve
of the common practice I've noticed where poets glorify alcohol as their muse, I have with this poem
set a monument to a bottle of very inspirational Pilsner Urquell from a bar near my hostel in Prague.
