The end of the road is a long long way
and with storm clouds gathering
there is no place to hide,
I think of the friends I have left behind
and wonder what they are doing,
wish they were with me on this long long ride
Photo – Lewis weather by Blues
I love this one. Not just is there a journey underway but a real sense of the fugitive, being exposed and no sense of certainty.
Comment by Paul Nash — May 29, 2011 @ 9:13 pm