Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Get out and ride

We finish dinner as the sun sets and a refreshing breeze sweeps over the land. I’m exhausted from work, but the river calls, and I clip on and ride into the twilight.  

May life never find me too tired to heed the call.


  1. I have been one acquainted with the night,
    I have out-walked the furthest city light.
    And further still at an unearthly height,
    A luminary clock against the sky,
    Proclaimed the time neither wrong nor right.
    ~Robert Frost