I woke up this morning, just really, really needing to stay in bed for two weeks on my mind... but, ha that dream just dissapated when Rainier teasingly peeped through the early morning
And then that flirty old mountain just got me all flustered
when it dressed itself in fluffy white and grey feathers
Turned around in the afternoon and just boldly sang to all who had hearts to feel:
"I am strong, I am beautiful,
Come spend some time with me..."
But before I could go off to moan and groan (Oh, I have no way to join you... soon the sun will set and you will leave me so very, very quickly in the chilled darkness of a fall night... etc. etc. etc."), an absolutely wonderful young man came along, took time to put his frenetic schedule in the back pocket of his mind and shared his dreams and delight with me...
I Guess Beauty Is Only A Perceptive Eye Blink Away.....What do you think...