A soft rain passes overhead...reminding me that the snow blows in the mountains...
I found a great prairie trail behind my hill...it passes a horse ranch with wranglers and vocal mares...
I love my surroundings it feels clean, calm and cozy...
however when loneliness takes over...there is little to do...
get out there make friends...i tell myself...but I have a few more things to do.
not ready to open myself up again...
I will take stock in the friends I have...
rune reading to come...