Watching the indoors become outdoors, is the day that sets one to go back when time was slower; life was lived each hour of everyday, and hours meant little, rather than learning, and walking each step, that hopefully will set apart each sunrise and each moment of two being two.
There are those moments that we live for,
Those are the boards that remain upward in their relevance to heart,
These are the times we have lived for, that voice that raises for the dark and shows us the way inside.
Where these ghosts of those that have gone before, is simply the soul that dwells here with us, that keeps our heart and our minds at work, for all the days we have left to ride.
Ralph E Peck
Photo by Ralph Peck
Backroads of Western Arkansas
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