Mar 2014
The Rain.
I am here standing in the rain watching as my valley of heartaches disappear out there among the mountains that stand in silent defiance of all that I am.
And the very voice of the mountain is ignoring me as here I stand in silent agony as the rain now insists on wiping these tears of mine all away,
But deep down here inside of all stilled wisdom, doves dressed in white petticoats nose dive as to tell me that I am next.
jo.
I am here standing in the rain watching as my valley of heartaches disappear out there among the mountains that stand in silent defiance of all that I am.
And the very voice of the mountain is ignoring me as here I stand in silent agony as the rain now insists on wiping these tears of mine all away,
But deep down here inside of all stilled wisdom, doves dressed in white petticoats nose dive as to tell me that I am next.
jo.
