Alone With Myself Poem by Billy Loving

Girl from long ago
Her blurred face appearing through the snow
My vision starts to clear
Image, so dear
Smoke that swirls in the mind's eye
As the time slowly passes by
Song in my head does play
While I ponder another day
A decision made right or wrong
As my thoughts meander along
Coolness of the skin
From the touching of the wind
Clouds pass slowly by
While I stare up at the sky
On the horizon, the sun begins to set
Night hasn't started yet
Events, soon to unfold
Their story, yet to be told