Worked late last night and didn't hit the trail until the sun had slid behind the hill.
I'd obtained a bike light earlier in the year, but subsequently broke it and I rode out not knowing what I'd do once it got dark.
And the moon came up.
The moon came up as the daylight faded and I rode in the thin silver-blue light, eyes peeled wide for rock and thorn and whatever else. Rattlesnakes maybe.
But I could only see the path, dark edges blurred, obstacles and dangers undetected.
And I flowed around them like water.
I'd obtained a bike light earlier in the year, but subsequently broke it and I rode out not knowing what I'd do once it got dark.
And the moon came up.
The moon came up as the daylight faded and I rode in the thin silver-blue light, eyes peeled wide for rock and thorn and whatever else. Rattlesnakes maybe.
But I could only see the path, dark edges blurred, obstacles and dangers undetected.
And I flowed around them like water.
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