Driving along, singing a song, button punching on the FM dial.
Life in the fast lane – life once lived. Friends, interests, pleasures pursued, laughter, so much laughter. The so-trivial pursuit of falling in and out of love – who is with who – and oh, that was last week. Restaurants, champagne, night drives in the desert, moonlight, star bright, ocean deep – so much.
Struggling to keep up – a mirror – it never occurs. Flashing school bus lights, battles over custody rights. Friends – let that go too, what was then is not now. The so-trivial pursuit of escape from matrimony. Coupons, cold sweat at the cash register – too little of too much.
Funny how an old song – tune, words, time – gives back so much more than memory.
Wishing you a beautiful Beltane and birthday.