27 April 2012

Even under the oppressive promise of rain, this place is beautiful.

These hills are waiting up for me-

Waiting into the dusk.

No care, no concerns,

Forgetting the world of dust and steam and concrete,

Of complications and roaring progression

Lies only beyond the ridges blurring with the sky

And eternity.

yoursleepyheadGurney's Passions- • Opuss № I