Making Tracks

Ptoto by Douglas Sailsbury

Ptoto by Douglas Sailsbury

My mind, my heart, my thoughts are racing;
it’s time to leave this land of lacking
cause now it’s clear, what I am facing.
My mind, my heart, my thoughts are racing,
all night, awake, I spend it pacing.
With morning light to finish packing,
my mind, my heart, my thoughts are racing.
it’s time to leave this land of lacking.

Originally posted on my other blog, Writing in the Bachs and the photo prompt is from IGRT.

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