The Sunday Before Labor Day–’09

Excessive heat and the lethargy following it leave few options. Animals in the woods are sleeping. Hot blue skys hover while life stands still. Yet humans have responsibilities that nag them. Push on and on and on. Then sleep and try your tricks again. What was cannot help. What will be we cannot help. Pure undying stamina rules. It’s part physical and part everything else. The convictions of one’s life steer the “ship”. So-“Into the weather, fair or foul”!

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