A Writer's Path

Is like a telling the story about life, recreative bench alike words came, idents line onto the unified sidewalks nearby a neighborhood walk, able to write some obliviate and classified notebook, million-dollar signature pen by HughJackman, but, overlook and described things right on the breathtaking eye everywhere than here, sitting there was untouched, few of reverent trees can move either direction, the sunlight hits another side, less wind attached and overstretched, the wrath of whitened cloud passing through, the milkiest and silkiest river across the streams a lot smoother, not much on waves occurred for or what, somewhat and somehow in this writeable ideas, and show it with compassion each other

Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-24-20