wind pulls us
on the long black ribbon road
in a heart beat I could be
torn away
I lean in closer to you
~
wind pulls us
on the long black ribbon road
in a heart beat I could be
torn away
I lean in closer to you
~
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I’m glad I stumbled on your blog– what a lovely mix of poignant writing and artwork. This particular piece reminds me of riding on the back of my husband’s motorcycle…I felt exactly that way.
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Thank you very much for stopping by Sarah. There is something quite breath taking (literally) about being on a bike but no being the one in control of the machine. I am happy that this poem was able to convey that 🙂
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I’m glad I stumbled on your blog– what a lovely mix of poignant writing and artwork. This particular piece reminds me of riding on the back of my husband’s motorcycle…I felt exactly that way.
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Thank you very much for stopping by Sarah. There is something quite breath taking (literally) about being on a bike but no being the one in control of the machine. I am happy that this poem was able to convey that 🙂
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