It has been rumored we're
to have snow today. And
I'll admit, we soooo need
the moisture.
As this has been more of
an Autumn than a Winter,
I had hoped I'd be spared
my usual SAD. Alas . . .
not so.
Hard to believe I can look
out the window and it's
fairly sunny and clear.
Yet my thoughts ever
return to ending it it all.
It's not real. I don't want
to go. It's just SAD at its
best. Methinks I much
owe my survival to him.
He who holds . . .
my hand by day,
my body by night,
my soul by dawn.
I owe him not only my
survival, but my life.
Bless him and bless him
again . . .
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