Autumn, seams to have been skipped this morning. The weather man calls for snow down to 5000 ft. I am braving my chilled state to sit and watch the birds. Our resident gulls knowing the water retains its temperature are hunkered down as they float, after enjoying a bath. What has really caught my eye or the few flights of Canadians who have passed by seemingly a little late. They have got me to thinking. Warm weather and sun... hmm. How long has it been since I left the deserts beyond the two mountains.
Life seemed so simple then. As we were in a world separated or maybe it was I had been so busy, with a young family, at least to me. And the work both night and day kept my mind occupied. Not so now, the world is changing. It seems a constant struggle has ensued. I have seen two people once friends at each other's throats and I live in a country now divided on the mundane. Where does it end?
Tired of living behind the veil of silence and political correctness.
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