Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Life gets tough........

when all the spring promises have started to diminish.  The dropping of leaves like fallen butterflies create a mood of disappearance. The white will come and the forms of soft peace will pace themselves between cold and wind.  Winter is not to be sadness but life can be, until a release of the weary facts and the days continue on unwanted but unstopped.

1 comment:

Far Side of Fifty said...

Oh my..waxing poetic..it must be the cold medication..thanks for mentioning the snow..as if I needed a reminder:(

Glass.....Old and New