The time is just short of four,
Clouds have been here all day.
Water droplets hang from the deck
In their state of indecision,
While the leaves still hanging
Wag in the wind for just a little longer.
Maybe they will fall before the dark sets in,
Although it might be close,
It is nearing four on a wet November afternoon.
Chris Hancock 7-8-9
"Every pursuit, no matter what its stated end, has at its foundation purpose, survival, growth, and renewal." John Steinbeck
