Time's Driving Wheel
Side by side, they tell a tale,
Of roads once rough, and smoother trails.
One bears rust, the other's sleek,
Past and present, antique and chic.
Years have passed, yet both remain,
Steel and wheels through sun and rain.
Old grit, new gloss, both take their place,
On life's long, unending race.
(there is beauty in everyone, you may just need to look again)
Picture & poem by: @champsilva
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