Riding in silence windows down tunes tuned out for the evening mind tuned into believing that the air I breath is all I need for just a moment I didn't own it it owned me... and the muscles tense from what has happened since... finally let go loosened my grip on the steering wheel I didn't know that I had become so uptight and don't correct me if I'm right but the moon is the most beautiful friend that I know and it's with me wherever I go
Just a simple woman who loves poetry. A single Mom, a widow, with four children. My kids are all in
their late teens-early twenties, with only two still at home! empty nest is not far off! Hooray. :-.. more..