Country Roads
Gravel roads leading to
nowhere,
driving for hours yet never
arriving.
searching, not finding,
content in motion yet not
happy.
Got tired,
A little sad
is all.
A rest,
Just away
To be alone
and think
in the quiet.
No people,
just wind,
remnants of snow
on open gravel roads
That led me away.
What destination?
Bluer skies,
Forgetting for a time
what was back there.
Looking ahead,
only dust in the mirror now.
Thoughts and images
in my mind
of what is good,
but past of what is not
but could be.
full of Possibilities.
Got tired,
A little sad
is all.
A rest,
Just away
To be alone
and think
in the quiet.
No people,
just wind,
remnants of snow
on open gravel roads
That led me away.
What destination?
Bluer skies,
Forgetting for a time
what was back there.
Looking ahead,
only dust in the mirror now.
Thoughts and images
in my mind
of what is good,
but past of what is not
but could be.
full of Possibilities.
Dust in your eyes on a country
road
on a heavy day.
Sun falls to night,
relax, close your eyes
believe you were there
on a country road laying in the
grass.The road kept on...
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