It is a while since my last post.
My attention wondered elsewhere.
Nowhere important, just elsewhere.
Will I be more attentive?
Who knows?
The Old Hormit is unfettered.
Peace follows solitude
It is a while since my last post.
My attention wondered elsewhere.
Nowhere important, just elsewhere.
Will I be more attentive?
Who knows?
The Old Hormit is unfettered.
Don’t tell me
what you believe.
There are those who
believe the earth is flat.
Is your belief
more believable?
The storms roared through
and tornado warning stilled.
The morning is clear and quiet
with only the scattered branches
giving evidence of the night’s chaos.
They will return,
those lines of violent storms.
It is their season on the plains.