It was raining over the green city of Mount Vernon, Texas. The pandemic was transitioning from a headache to a migraine. Cafes, theaters, museums and the library were closed. Nothing to do. I looked out the window and decided to go on a walk. Within minutes I found a railroad track. I stood between the tracks and took this beautiful picture. As I stared at the beauty of nature and the parallel beams of steel disappear as they touched the sky, I had forgotten why I was bored in the first place.
A personal, lightly edited and original collection of poems, prose, opinions, pictures and works of art.
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