• Tony Frobisher

Clouded


Whenever I feel the pull of grief, the pain of loss and the immense sadness that is ever present I try to get out and ride. Remembering my daughter Milla. Remembering the happy times. Whatever the weather. As clouds form and rain begins, thoughts turn to the solace and comfort a cycle ride brings. I #rideformilla Clouded Clouds may gather Threatening rain Clouds may form In the dark sky of thought Let the rain fall It matters not Let the rain fall It can never stop All that is held Memories that sustain All that is held Clouds may form again Tears and raindrops Indistinguishable Tears and raindrops Flow and mingle Cloud and rain Reflecting grief and pain Cloud and rain Cleanse me of these thoughts As the day brightens again #rideformilla #cyclinglife #cycling #fromwhereiride #outsideisfree

#clouds #grief #loss #bereavement #rememberance #memories #thoughts

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