Michael Nesselrotte

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

There are days when the northern sky holds the smell of wet earth. The heart keeps strange records.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

I notice a road from childhood. The old bridge holds the smell of wet earth. Time passes whether we notice or not.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

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The day feels different when a cloudy sky returns with the season. A lesson learned slowly.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

Some evenings, the back garden travels across the hills. The heart keeps strange records. There is still tomorrow.

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@Sheldon_811668N This leaves a gentle feeling behind. A quiet room leaves room for tomorrow, quietly. The quiet can be good company A gentle reminder for the day.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

I notice an old promise. The village road passes over familiar ground. Another morning will come.

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@Maria_793348Mar ☀️ Quiet days can still matter. I understand this feeling. — Victoria Harrison

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

Some evenings, the garden wall passes over familiar ground. Some roads teach us more than destinations. Nothing more is required of this moment.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

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[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

I remember a quiet mistake. Then the northern sky waits beneath the moon. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark.

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@Charles_327918H Nothing unusual happens. The fields rests beneath the clouds. Yesterday''s worries. — لا يحدث شيء غير معتاد. الحقول يستقر تحت الغيوم. هموم الأمس.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

For a while, the wet pavement holds the smell of wet earth. A letter never sent. I leave the rest alone.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

@Roshanna_129150 Before sunrise, the fading sky gathers in the corners. I stop asking the day for answers. Yesterday grows more distant. — قبل شروق الشمس، the fading sky يتجمع في الزوايا. أتوقف عن مطالبة اليوم بإجابات. يصبح الأمس أكثر بُعدًا.

[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

There are days when the village road slips quietly into the evening. The simplest days often stay the longest.

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[Michael Nesselrotte @Michael_257052N]

By dusk, autumn air rests against the windows. Some roads teach us more than destinations. There is peace in letting things be.