it s wonderful
fog outside hanging up the clothes to dry
its crisp and the mud is cold on my bared feet
i can t believe my eyes with a big smile
five in the afternoon and its all around
looking to the mountain ahead
i see it clinging to the peak pressing down
clouds
looking magical on the peak
and i know that must be special today
i cannot tell you how that makes me feel
before i walked off with the dogs
before a man rode by on a horse
and cows hat and all
stood in the creek with my boots on
fresh water stream
holes in the bank
itching
should have worn a shirt
yet it was worth it
mosquitoes by the way
should have i got my boots wet
yet it was worth it
i went a little farther this time
to see what was out there
it is crisp
yet the day was warm
the cold mud was drying up
my feet still cold
work call s
and tells me it could be a late start
wait for a call
fog
i really can t believe it
five in the after noon
not much more
i hope maybe they don t call
tomorrow
i will go further again
