Afterthoughts
By sidewinder
As I look around me I see the clouds before me, appearing to grey into the blue of the mountains, I feel the chill of the winds as fall come into winter, I see the green of the pinion pines, Next to me I feel the heartbeat of my cat laying in my lap, I hear the bird calling to his mate, And the river rushing down below I see snow capping all the mountains around me, Winter is not yet here, but it will come soon, I can feel it, Another year passes on. Oct. 1, 1986 Written December 26th, 2001 © on Jun 08 2002 01:32 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 9
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"As I look around me..."