Cold, cloudy Wednesday
July 18, 2007
There’s something about a cloudy day that invites one to muse.
To let the thoughts roam.
To contemplate by the poolside of the mind.
There’s something about a cloudy day, that turns to a light rain.
But it’s light.
There’s something about a Wednesday.
Middle of the week.
Look forward, look back.
No turning back.