Pics Of The Day #1339

The first storm of the season is here. Here’s the Compo Beach neighborhood. Enjoy!

(Photos/Betsy P. Kahn)

One response to “Pics Of The Day #1339

  1. A winter’s day
    In a deep and dark December
    I am alone
    Gazing from my window to the streets below
    On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow
    I am a rock
    I am an island
    I’ve built walls
    A fortress deep and mighty
    That none may penetrate
    I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain
    It’s laughter and it’s loving I disdain
    I am a rock
    I am an island
    Don’t talk of love
    Well I’ve heard the word before
    It’s sleeping in my memory
    I won’t disturb the slumber of feelings that have died
    If I never loved I never would have cried
    I am a rock
    I am an island
    I have my books
    And my poetry to protect me
    I am shielded in my armor
    Hiding in my room, safe within my womb
    I touch no one and no one touches me
    I am a rock
    I am an island
    And a rock feels no pain
    And an island never cries

    Gail, I miss you and Terry.
    From one old Westporter to another.

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