Day 1694, rhythm. The sunrise today brightened the mist I was driving trough ~ the treetops I see far away appear and disappear with no rhythm in the wind ~ it calms me down to see the aimless belie the motions of the cogs I hear and feel in my head Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.