Thursday, August 29, 2019

After Rides

Sometimes after doctor appointments, I get to go for a ride.
Up the canyon.
Past the damn.
Into the cooler weather.
With waterfalls.
And animals.
Peace and Quiet.
Except Bob Marley playing on the bike's speakers.
Helmet and sunglasses.
Closed-toed shoes.
And my mind and my body just relax into the ride.
For an hour, or so, I don't feel like I'm broken and sick.
I just feel free.
And I'm so grateful.

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