Immersion...
It's a grind,
Far older than I,
I'm the spinning wheel,
The engine that could,
The rumble,
I crave the scent,
For the murk of morning,
My cup I will fill,
Yet at the moment I breathe deep,
Best-scented garage in town,
I savor the immersion.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 08/06/2020