Spring

Gusty winds, rain, snow and sleet

Finally winter has reached its’ end

Breathing in the warmth of spring

Like being united with an old friend

I’ve tinkered and polished for what

almost seemed like forever and ever

Now, the sun has returned and once

again, I’ll kick down on that lever

With endless black ribbons radiating

heat from the long awaited sunshine

Like a butterfly freed from the cocoon

Free again, and these roads are mine

Months of dismal weather and way too

much time to think of unpleasant things

Once again I’ll jump on my old scoot

and enjoy the freedom of mind it brings

© 2007 Jerry Sawinski / Biker Jer