If he could rewrite yesterday, sorrow would dance with whispering winds, painting hope's gentle colors on the canvas of tomorrow's dawn.

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If he could rewrite yesterday, sorrow would dance with whispering winds, painting hope's gentle colors on the canvas of tomorrow's dawn.
Bittersweet I was in Switch Bike Co, To get some grips and tyres When a tractor beam grasped me My intrigue was thus fired. This gorgeous Dyno was on offer My mouth open as I looked I whipped it around the car park And I was instantly hooked. I was humbled to have it offered Such feelings can’t be beat But the reality soon sunk in This moment bittersweet. Soon this bike shop will close The bananavirus claims one more We’ve lost the best in the region In losing this bike store. This bike was already special But to have it from these folks I’ll see trust, diligence and honesty As I remember these fine blokes. Greg Noble 30 October 2021 @switchbikeco #bike #bicycle #cycling #bmx @gtbicycles #custom @thepedallingpoet #thepedallingpoet #drivebypoetry #poem #poetry #instapoet #poetsofinstagram #noblepoetry #poet #poetrycommunity #words #creative #creativewords #instapoems #prose #thoughts #poetsociety #micropoetry https://www.instagram.com/p/CVo249gJWt1/?utm_medium=tumblr
I whispered to the wind, "Guide her dreams gently, let her heart dance with the stars and her mind find peace in the quiet brush of today.
If she could rewrite yesterday, she’d paint it with softer words, where kindness wrapped each moment, and silence bloomed with gentle echoes.
They won’t understand why you rise with unshaken grace, bruises hidden in dawn’s embrace, knitting strength from whispers of lost stories.
You once said," her eyes alight with warmth, "happiness blooms where kindness is sown, each gentle act a seed of light in the garden of the heart.
In my journey to success, I embrace healing, for it crafts the happiness that fuels my dreams and uplifts my soul.
Engineers As an example of their craft Here’s a shout to engineers Who make tangible things From their rich ideas. It doesn’t matter if it’s complex That’s neither here nor there As long as it meets the brief It’s a product without compare. Greg Noble The Pedalling Poet 10 January 2021 #engineer #design #technology #drivebypoetry #poem #poetry #instapoet #poetsofinstagram #noblepoetry #poet #poetrycommunity #words #creative #creativewords #instapoems #prose #thoughts #poetsociety #micropoetry #bike #bicycle #cycling #seat #spring https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ2mFVwFs6t/?igshid=j2ffwv53hn6y