There is almost no wind
Temperature is 35 degrees
Sky is gray, but out over the lake
I see bundles of white and
A little pinkish-cream
Below me in my landscape are
Deep crimson leaves on a small bush
There is beauty to behold even
In the midst of a lonesome fall day
I think of the creator and am at peace
Life for me will unfold today at His pace
Will reflect on this tonight
Don’t know where I’ll be
I must travel downstate, but
May wait for tomorrow
I like to place these things in His hands
He will show me the way and I like
Riding with the King
In town I hear grumbling
What a lousy day. Hope we get
Indian summer. I do, too
I hope we get it in December, but
Reality must be addressed
This is not Miami, but I would
Not exchange it for anywhere else
It is a great day for meditation
Hope everyone sees it that way
Stanski
November 2, 2019 ^
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