Originally posted by Chopperman
I was wrapped in the white noise of wind
Choppa, you say much with a few choice words . ..lyric stuff.
I, too, got through the day
with the help of an introspective ride.
My quest for peace took me to the "Triple Divide" in Glacier Park.
It seemed a symbolic place to spend a quiet moment.
In theory, any tears shed there would reach the the Pacific Ocean,
Hudson Bay and the Gulf of Mexico.