Walked To Death

It was as midnight as midnight could bethat late, dogs cried at the moonall the way downas I followed you straight to an early gravenot once knowingignorant, childish, wishing for my own homewe shared nothing no words, not… Read More

Bike Writer # 50 – We Can Tell Each Other About It At The Top!

There’s nothing in this world that will ever beat us, if we start right away with putting it behind us. – Ash