beltway

 Home after a week in DC. I enjoyed it. More than anything it taught me to rest, and rest some more. It taught me what I truly value. It taught me to love life even if it’s not what I want. I learned what’s worth fighting and what’s not. I learned that as much as I travel I will miss home. It’s the place that doesn’t need a performance. A plea. I’m back on my piece of Southern red clay, and it feels good. 

Perspective

Deeper

Than perception

The battles

Fought

You’d never see

For it’d 

Destroy your 

Heartbeats

In a beltway

Bottom