IN AN APPARENT APPROACHING CONCLUSION–
These are the seasons of emotion and like the wind they rise and fall, this is the of wonder of devotion, I see the torch we all must hold, this is the mystery of the quotient, upon us all a little rain must fall.
I’ve lost the summer of my smiles, upon me now, keepers of the gloom. The Rain Song, LED ZEPPELIN … SOME WORDS changed to apply to me. Frankie The Earthman 12- 4- 21.