I love an old roadIt doesn’t care about my wandering shoes
Traipsing down it’s weary bones out walking my visionary muse
I got a feelin’ for old roadsI love your cracks and craggy crumbling surface bending in the silent heft
Your empathetic non - resistance about my choices right or left
I find the space I crave on an old roadFreedom from relentless world discord
You calm me from the unraveling cacophony of people being bored
I wonder on the old roadsExpanding across your serene and lovely views
You give my frazzled mind a respite and my energy renews
Thank you for looking at my art and reading my words today.
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Photography and poetry © 2017 Alan Phillips