a road less traveled
I carry with me now
every breathless thought
that carried me to you a year ago
each of them as full of life and energy
as they were on the day we first kissed
they propel me
by will alone
down a patient road to a frozen field
warmed by the thought of you
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In the end…….all that matters is love 💜 Keep on keeping on James✌️
So true 🙂
Yes, it is all about love and I can’t wait till you write and say you have a warm, clean room to go back to when your shift is over. I’m always surprised when winter finds the continental US before this sand and silt bar I call home.
No work yet and I am staying in the camper which is turning out pretty nice considering I’ve put almost nothing into it. I’ll catch everyone up on that soon.
As always it is love that carries me through.