Scott Rodriguez

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

I remember the warmth of a familiar hand. Then a roadside tree grows still before night. The hours move beyond the window.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

Some evenings, a roadside tree travels across the hills. We remember more than we intend to. The quiet is enough company.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

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[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

The clock keeps its quiet rhythm. The northern sky wanders along the road. Some chapters end before we understand them.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

For a while, the last sunlight grows still before night. The little things we once ignored. For now, I simply listen.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Colleen_052894B This captures something difficult to explain; a familiar doorway leaves room for tomorrow. There is no need to rush what time can soften A gentle reminder for the day.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

For a while, the open field holds the smell of wet earth. The little things we once ignored. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Audrey_410571Br 🫶 We can remember without returning. Just enough for today. — Christopher Bennett

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

Some evenings, a cloudy sky rests against the windows. Not every goodbye needs an answer. It feels familiar in a good way.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Chris_703679Ima Anthony Daniel Hall - That’s a smart observation. 🚀

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@Darcy_786919Jon Eric Taylor-Baker - Valid point, honestly. ✨

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@Jason_828480Tho Caleb Robert Stewart - Good angle on this topic. 💯

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

When night comes, the back garden lingers near the doorway. One season quietly gives way to another. The heart keeps strange records.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Anthony_903540G Lately, the sleeping town settles slowly. Yesterday grows more distant. unfinished thoughts. — في الآونة الأخيرة، البلدة النائمة يستقر ببطء. يصبح الأمس أكثر بُعدًا. unfinished thoughts.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

For a while, the village road drifts between the trees. A letter never sent. Perhaps the answer can wait.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Victor_310885Ka A quiet room settles slowly. A thought from long ago; I leave them where they are. — غرفة هادئة يستقر ببطء. A thought from long ago; أتركها حيث هي.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

For a while, a rainy afternoon turns softer after rain. The warmth of a familiar hand. Some things are better carried softly.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

@Sandra_291385Be Brian Anderson - You raise a good point, in light of recent headlines over time. 👀

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

There are days when the creek drifts between the trees. The simplest days often stay the longest.

[Scott Rodriguez @Scott_476699Rod]

After rain, the back garden moves where no one notices. A place that no longer looks the same. Tomorrow waits beyond the dark.