To what extent
have the threads of the past
into the fabric of the future.
I wrote Memory after listening to this song, enjoy!
A long day of driving in cold, wet, bleak weather and the forest continues to thicken. I’m focused on the directions I was given, getting lost is not an option. I’m starting to get drowsy and my thoughts go to the hot tea and warm fire awaiting me at my destination. So I speed up a bit more, taking the curve faster than intended and start skidding off the road. Startled, I pull to the side and stop. My heart is racing and I need to calm myself and maybe just get some fresh air! I start off for a short walk, the only sound I hear is my heart pounding and my footsteps on the wet pavement. It was a busy week but now it’s time to mellow out and pay attention, that was too close. The cold seeps through my coat, I tuck my hands in my pockets…
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