Saturday morning story
long dirt road dairy farms
buzz of airplanes overhead
and we had no place else to go
so we walked farther
than we’d ever gone before
and the world opened just
a little unexpected delightful
corners unfolding bit by bit
revealing hints of wonders
we might uncover if we learned
where to look someday
soon but not that day
when we wandered laughing
up the road in the sun because
we were still children then
blessed with time and each other
and we had nowhere else to be
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: Jan Aredtsz (CC BY-ND 2.0)
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