i fall into fall - again and again
like the pile of leaves that swirl at my feet
even after the rake has come and pushed them all away
the nights grow long and the blankets become heavier
at last i wake from my long sleep
away from the computer
word to the wise
take it easy out there
the storm clouds still seem to be looming
and i wanna make sure you have a warm cup of tea and a cookie nearby
whoever you are
those brave those few
that drift on by
greetings and salutations
