my bags are packed and I'm ready to go

I should be in bed, but now I am wide awake. 4am will come too early; the time for getting up, getting ready, trudging suitcases up my snowy road; walking along the river who's tricklings will send me off. I will climb into a cold car, bundled for winter, head out past the boundaries of my home here. I will travel away from the Farm and into a big city with thoughts turned towards an airport, a plane and then the embrace of the friend who will pick me up in Detroit.

Comments

Mummy Dearest said…
Ooo... love it. Well put. Safe travels. And I love this version of this song SO much better than J Denver... :D
Anonymous said…
I love that song!

Wow! Have a safe trip.

Best wishes for the New Year,
Paz xox

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