DRIVING DOWN HICK’S VALLEY ROAD
Driving down the backroads
meadowfoam assaults my senses
and vernal pools flood the eye.
I slam on the brakes
& step into the honeyed air
I’m late, but the heart
still dreams anyway.
It’s the journey that matters
not the appointments.
4/4/20
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