Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the road goes
over the hill
at the moment no one
is on it

- on my tombstone
please write;
"Subject to Change"

and winds round the bend the moment no one is looking
but we all must wind
and we all must crest the next horizon.

I encountered two people side by side racing coming at me as I crested the hill , fortunately every one was coo I hit the centerline on my motorcycle and they parted for me and continued the race and I continued on, true story (thankfully) the poem brought it all back