We’re almost through the summer, and I feel we are living on borrowed time. 107 degrees today. I’ve been unemployed for 4 months…I’m feeling rather blue. But then, with wine colored glasses, everything appears in shades of purple…
At least, the Texas Rangers are blooming, keeping beauty in the desert sustained.
Mountains ablaze with dusky splendor, allows our souls, to God, surrender….
To acknowledge beauty everywhere, making our hardened hearts aware,
That radiant colors can bring great hope to sorrow, something better awaits until tomorrow…
With time, the harshest seeds are sweetened, and overwhelming odds are beaten.
A little rhyme without a reason…I’m feeling better now…..OK?