Just sitting outside in my lawn chair beneath the carport, listening to it rain, and wondering, "What's this all about?"
I have had a rotten week, but a wonderful night with a few of you as I tried to be "here."
I sat there and lifted my knees up to my chin, smiled, and thought, "Ain't this grand?"
I talked to a few of you here and know there are so many more I can talk to, if I just had the time.
All in all, it's like this.
I curled my toes up and realized that I am not alone.
Maybe that's what it's all about.
We are not alone?
I just want to sit on my own front porch and feel the peace.....
