Speeding on the open road

Hugging sharp turns

The wind is in my hair

And an uneasiness burns

When did things change

When did I grow up

When it became easier

To hide than to show up

The nest has gone away

The bird has no home

It has wings to fly

But no desire to roam

An uneasy feeling settles

In the stomach’s pit

Wandering thoughts

Not worth one bit

A honking brings me back

Rude reality strikes

It is just a full bladder

Emotional baggage aside 🙂

Published by ElusiveSilence

Always wondering....

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