Reflections

It all began on that October dayThe waters stilled, The leaves refused to sway, Clocks stopped upon the wall, A beating heart forever quiet, A tired body put to rest, Hearts broken - left behind.An onward journey I must take, For I stilled lived and I still breathed.The fight is on, the climb is high, I shall reach the summit by-and by . . .Journey with me through the days of still waters, experience the joy as I travel to Alaska and view thelofty mountain top of Mt. McKinley and onward as I encounter thrills and heartaches before finding loveonce more in the land of sagebrush and sand in Southeastern of Colorado.