Do you ever wonder
where the old road goes...
as it unfolds slowly
like the the petals of a rose?
Curiosity overwhelms youwhen the beauty draws you near...
deep and idling rumbles
of your motor is all you hear.
Taking just a momentas you dismount from the seat...
the long and lazy beards
provide you shade from all the heat.
The quiet sound of silenceis like food for your soul...
and you ponder your good fortune
as you prepare again, to roll.
Do you ever wonder...where the old road goes?
Author ~ Lady R
