The wind was running straight,

ignoring curves and shadows and roads

without shoulders. Mountains barely

visible expanded the horizon as

mist faded under a morning sun.


The day was a schedule of untried

options while stretching under a

twenty four hour clock, releasing

yesterday and welcoming today.


There are no chances lost or

adventures failed. We are the human

architecture of a greater hand. A breath

worth sharing as the earth spins on

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