Oct 31, 2024
Is it luck or a curse?
That we can see the most beauty
only from movement
a walk
a run
a bike ride
a car with the windows down.
Maybe,
if we had the pen and paper
we would remember too much
music swimming in our souls
and wind on our faces
shimmering clouds
with the sun ever-fading.
This song is perfect
eyes wide and teary
I feel it! I feel it!
and then the driveway approaches
the ride is over
picking up keys, phone, emotions
now I’m waiting for morning
with hope ever-growing