going nowhere
broken down
dead in your tracks
will you ever move again?
yes, she whispers, teeth clenched
when it is time, i will move
I parked my old Honda next to my house when COVID hit in March. She didn't move again.
Limped along with my Grandmother's old car. Limping doesn't suit me. Does it suit anyone?
Got her working the other day. Filled with joy. Two friends reunited for shared adventures again.
Though sure I knew the end, I was wrong. About her and about me. The hope flame, nearly gone, won out.