Old bus copped a squat. Road gator shreds cling to rims. Those melons won’t roll.
Invisible thread Linking hearts across the miles. Distance, no object.
Under the awning, Lightning crashing, thunder rolls. With family, no storms.
Permission granted. Full circle, back to my roots- I am me again!
Going with the flow, No doing, just being- me. Chilled out Saturday.
History repeats. “The Course of Human Events…” Pluto returning.
“I do. I promise.” A vow to my Higher Self. A true commitment.
Message sent too late. Received, but can’t be believed. Words are not actions.
Looking intently~ “Oh wait I’ll lick my paws now.” Take care of yourself.
Connecting the dots, Synchronicity abounds. Miracles popping.