Another... "33"
evening wind
with this cooing of doves
a cricket
*
old dirt road
became this noisy highway
my dusty sneakers
evening wind
with this cooing of doves
a cricket
*
old dirt road
became this noisy highway
my dusty sneakers
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
8 comments:
I love the idea of old country roads, but the traffic the horrible aroma of cars kill the country. I should be happy that I no longer participate in that degradation..It'll come eventually...Thanks I needed this
I always get swept up in your imagery, D. Oh, I've walked a few dirt roads and it's just like that. Gorgeous!
LL... I'LL saddle my horse. ;<)
K... Did-ja-evah toss off your sneakers... seeing that cloud of dust arise as the sneakers collide with the floor?
Thanks friends! Smiles! _m
rainforest...
cicada in a bottle
your silence
much love
Oh, this gave me that sweet thrill in the pit of my stomach, like the one I would get from the summer wind, on a mysterious evening... A hint of the infinite... Beautiful!
great stuff as usual M
john
__You are always welcome Vesper, and I 0ffer my thanks you for your very kind words!
__John... so good to hear from you I hope all is well... and to you too, thanks, my old friend!
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