Sigh to sky remembers past times under its tented cover as hiraeth floods from mind to heart.

Pedals’ paisley stars orbit playfully upon the clouds—with right kick twirling in evection above the left’s steady step.

Verily submerged in reminiscence, inner dialogue commits an act of creative verbicide: wondering which of life’s gazettes upon the roofy blues could have merited a story in daily gazette’s news.

Inspired by legs’ spires pointing to fond agos, a last pause is drawn. Then, feet are grounded. And, to the present the soul achingly returns. ; )

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