a poet's journal

july thirteenth

cold
cold
cold breeze.

i feel completely
free.
nobody in sight.
the perfect day
for a bike ride.

pedal
pedal
pedal

taking in
the sight of
the trees.
green leaves
creating a nice
shade.
i could've stayed
there all day.

stopped for a break.
spotting a doe
crossing a pathway
with her babies.

fawns chasing
each other throughout
the field.
with no care to
the rest of the world.
oh how i wish
to know what
that feels

today i feel better
than the night before.
i only hope this
better mood
stretches more.

ice cream after
then straight home
shortly after.

-2:14 am-
it felt nice to
get out for a
couple of hours.
to feel the
aching
burning
sensation
through my knees
as i pushed to
finish the the ride