Ramblings fueled by Life, Food & Cycling
@ 39.51 n 106.06 w
Rolling around on one engine that is slowly failing,
The other seems OK, ticking thru the motions at it's own pace.
Crisp sunny days grow appreciation for what is now, what is here.
All along the cold days were building to this, slower than I want to be,
The warm days pass too fast. Lines being drawn across weeks of sun,
Leading to the Season.