Summer's Coming
My favorite Summer ride... but with one helmet missing.
My former friend of many years accompanied me for lots of those rides and miles, but felt the need to take a "different road". A friend that I miss badly, and have now finally been able to accept the decision of moving on, after learning so much in the separation of many months.
But I lay sleepless many nights, worried of the many misunderstandings that I've now seen, that I can no longer clear up... with all contact prohibited. Friendship like that is not easily forgotten, but becomes a fabric of one's life, always present and in hand... just as Gravity.
I know I could help this friend's mind... if only to open the book for one hour!
But I ride... and toss and turn... in the meantime.
(See my "Open Book" photo.)
Summer's Coming
My favorite Summer ride... but with one helmet missing.
My former friend of many years accompanied me for lots of those rides and miles, but felt the need to take a "different road". A friend that I miss badly, and have now finally been able to accept the decision of moving on, after learning so much in the separation of many months.
But I lay sleepless many nights, worried of the many misunderstandings that I've now seen, that I can no longer clear up... with all contact prohibited. Friendship like that is not easily forgotten, but becomes a fabric of one's life, always present and in hand... just as Gravity.
I know I could help this friend's mind... if only to open the book for one hour!
But I ride... and toss and turn... in the meantime.
(See my "Open Book" photo.)