Puddles
A climb beckons ahead of me
Legs ache and heart pounds
Downshift, stand up, get set
Pedal
Pedal
Pedal
The hill-crest embraces me
A trail calls my name off to the right
A pretty track, but taking me off-course
I stay loyal to my destination
Pedal
Pedal
Pedal
A mile-marker brings wind to my back
A puddle shields the road beneath my feet
Roots defend the edges, flanking me
I battle through the muck, and emerge refreshed
Pedal
Pedal
Pedal
I can just glimpse her through the pines
The lake glistens in the evening mist
Just as I remembered, just as I imagined
Straining muscles fade from my thoughts as I
Sit
and
Stare
The road home calls, but I don’t hear
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