Despite the fact the road is empty
there’s a way that two friends
will bump into each other as they walk,
as if they are two wine glasses clinking,
toasting to the trees around them,
to the cold clear air, to the laughter
that rises, to the joy of finding themselves
walking the same road at the same time.
Beautiful! I love it!
thank you! Lucky to have friends to “clink” with!
Lovely…I like clinking too!
so lucky to have a friend to clink with!