Imagine, Thoughts, Remember

Catching some midair winds, staying on feet, make it really sweet talk, trying to soak up nearest old fashioned hot tubs across by, a bunch of happy-time hearts will rise again, midtown walkers kept longer and longest days, taking our own time before and therefore, went to the modern-life Californian new bluegrass beach, ability able to reach through, experience to seek the classic cloud slow and steady in the heavenly skyline to and from, the word of the day, Imagine, thoughts, remember, upon a midfall of September, it might be near the wintry of December month of the year like this, overwrapped of the preheated sunlight floes, to tie up your shoes nice and tight, or to wear some idealistic sandals of sockless and streetwise wannabee feet indeed 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

1-17-21