These Wintertime Shadows
Don’t bother me one bit…you see, the view changes once you start walking.
Don’t bother me one bit…you see, the view changes once you start walking.
Led by a relentless scout creating her dream world by living it.
For exiting the same way it appeared more silently than a tiptoe.
Because they’re not always walks in the park.
And how the light seeps in.
So full of disquiet, yet somehow we find the silence.
Because some connections are worth making over a swelling river.
And its ability to melt emotional baggage instantly.
And the catch-up sessions with pined for mountain adventurers whilst recovering our strength upon ascension.
For some encouragement whilst fronting some nippy days at the moment.