What if we left? What if we ran?
Lack of boundaries is the dream tale.
"Never let a stranger in your car, even if they look like your dead grandma". He left my car, in a hurry to fetch a bus . In a hurry to his roses.
Vast plains, sage brush. Distant mountains, all around.
Don't let depression and the pressure take you off the road. Gauge what the world needs. And that's you!
It’s another beautiful sunny day in Cali Home of the flames and the burnt valleys
The escape of Sisyphus. A poem about coming to terms with your own reality and learning to slow down to regroup once in a while. Let me know what you think 😊
our palms catch streetlights between each other's
Day 173 of a Year of Prompts!
This a haiku about a response to external forces that we cannot control. How does this poem make you feel ...
I tried so hard to do everything, that nothing received my full attention.
Drive safely and do not get lost otherwise you may never come back.
A feeling best known by the wind.