Random writing.

[Lynn]

On my own rock, I stand

Lost in depths of thought

Today just seems bland.

Wondering what’s next

Seems like another day

confusion and perplexed.

Wanting to hear you now

No holiday seems complete

Days like this I wonder how.

Seasons with no good theme

Just silence fills around me

And my own internal scream.

[Larry]

I'm on a rock beside you I also wonder what's next I to six months off from a job to get back up and taking one day at a time