Long Ronnie

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

I notice the sound of another summer. A cool morning moves beyond the rooftops. The future arrives in ordinary ways.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

Lately, a forgotten bench holds the smell of wet earth. The seasons never ask us to follow. A question left open.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

In the quiet, the northern sky moves where no one notices. A moment that stayed. There is still tomorrow.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

Some evenings, a lonely lamp waits beneath the moon. Some roads teach us more than destinations. I leave the rest alone.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

The afternoon leaves almost unnoticed. The empty station lingers near the doorway. Old feelings can become gentle.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

A silent hallway fades into the distance. The future arrives in ordinary ways. A place that no longer looks the same.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

Lately, a rainy afternoon fades into the distance. The seasons never ask us to follow. A forgotten conversation.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

In the quiet, a dusty window carries a trace of yesterday. A quiet mistake. I leave the rest alone.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

When night comes, a lonely lamp rests against the windows. The hours move beyond the window. Some questions grow smaller with time.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

Before the day ends, the quiet harbor grows still before night. There are days that need no explanation.

[Long Ronnie @JohnThorso20759]

There are days when the creek fades into the distance. What fades can still leave meaning.