For a moment, time has stopped

Frozen in an unknown town

For now, present.

Soon, only a memory.

A brief escape from harsh reality

A short venture away from home.

One finding solace in brief encounters

- knowing end is near a new beginning.

One finding comfort in newly fit skins

- accepting beauty in a changed perception.

Each journey different, much the same.

The same destination, much like an end.

Finding warm winter sun in the chill,

Welcoming snow falling on horses’ backs.

Merry we return with new-found eyes

And insight to worth and right.

Melissa Mercado Kama © 2009