Sunday, March 29, 2015

Dirt Road Walk

Dirt stirs around her feet as she walks down the road, going no where on purpose. Not a house or car in sight, just her and this dirt road. Memories swirl about from days long gone and she smiles.  Many branches on her family tree and she is set apart yet beautifully entwined.  The warm sun beats down on her golden hair,  comfortable in her tank top, cut off shorts and flip flops. She carries on until memories past make the harshness of reality slip away. Dirt swirls..

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