These times we live in are so
I tried to think of a different word;
only scary seemed to burst out of my mind and stay there.
I have given up listening to the news
Reading hate-filled anything
Watching any type of National Sports.
I do so, to keep my mind sane, although,
We keep on working, and I am putting up food as always.
Storms clouds are not just building, they have arrived.
My Dad said I liked to look at the world through rose-colored glasses.
I think he was right. For I bury myself in the daily murmur of the farm.
From my world to your heart,