Sourland Mountain

I am sitting as I do
Bourbon and a cigar
at the foot of the Sourland Mountain

The torches flicker in this nights air
as the coyotes sing to the half moon
and I am waiting

No fight this night
My fighting is done
My last life complete
And I wait
For one
You know my soul
at the end of days
I exist for you

Baroquenhorse Baroquenhorse
51-55, M
1 Response Nov 21, 2012

This 'story' is about making peace with my life and GOD.
I was sitting and praying.
just sayin....