I joined again
In hopes that the muse will come back.
I miss you. Jake, Dillon, Kerra, and a few others.
The line, Mery and more. The bike
that sits in the
are places to visit sights
to be seen. Adventures to be found.
I watch, I write I follow these friends, a box to
be opened. Do I dare? Do I creep behind?
I do! For a rainbow leads the way;
To a goal a treasure