Travel down the road,
it’s the only way to go,
on foot or by bike.
Riding up the hill,
feeling the burn in the thighs,
and that sense of hope.
Month: October 2023
08/08/23 Patterns of the wind
Shadows on the walls,
the patterns of the trees leaves,
blowing in the breeze.
Summer rain falling,
brings out the slugs and the snails,
for a little while.
07/08/23 Cool Days that Rot Right
Summer days so long,
they’re lasting a while longer,
without sunny days.
Complaining again,
it rattles the quiet mind,
something’s left undone.