just a gal who likes a lot of things a person twice her age enjoys doing. a gal who wants to see from a bird's perspective and live in the wild. just a lady with some things to say/share every blue moon.
some more snow leaves
its space in the clouds
some minutes move
and the dust settles in
and all that is mourned
or gone
well, really
I am just beginning
to believe this is true..
all of these days
I miss you friend
