Driving Lesson

Stopped at a red light,

I grip the steering wheel hard,

worried I’ll be late.

All the gripping in the world

won’t make the light change

faster. What needs to change is

me. I sigh, let go, relax.


2 comments on “Driving Lesson

  1. Very true. I am a driving instructor in kettering
    and offer driving lessons wellingborough and sometimes when I am running late for the lesson and then have to stop at the traffic lights. That’s the time I get the same feeling.


  2. Dabney says:

    A welcome lesson for all of today. (And every day.)

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.