Thunder troubles a darkening sky.
Wind rustles the sun dappled grass
as miles of meadows wander by.
Shadows dance on a distant hill
of monsters meeting in the air, 135 more words
Wine and Tobacco
The sound of thunder
Is always followed by the rain
I’ll look at the sky and wonder
If I’ll see your face again
But as the sky hangs still… 67 more words
1 hour, 20 minutes
Goodness, another rather soppy one. I really must work harder at visiting the darker, more disturbed recesses of the mind as that’s where I find far more interest. 141 more words
1 hour, 48 minutes
I had the best of intentions, but now, the Gulf Coast has reached the peak days of the storm season, and I don’t feel that I am ready. 195 more words
3 hours, 17 minutes
Kingdom Phylum Fandom.
Note: I was out of the country for a while, which means that I’m both behind on my comics reading and frantically catching up, so I’m not covering everything I’ve read in the past few weeks. 546 more words
5 hours, 48 minutes