Sunday, February 19, 2012

Scoot Scoot

Woke up very early this morning for a  final scoot.
I wanted to see how the dawn hit the island.

Palm trees wiz past.  Sun filters through.  I feel like I'm flying.  Free as a bird.  The only one on the road.  I scoot up and down... round and round.  Feel the wind.  Go, go go!!!  Me and my yellow scooter.
Up to the North side.  Mountains in the distance look like latent volcanoes.  Beaches beyond.  Early dawn.  Thoughts run through my head.  Conversations I had a year ago, five years ago... memories.
Memories of you.  Memories of me.
Memories of who I am.
Laughter flows out of me.


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