I readied myself for the day ahead, butterflies, and all the rest...
the darkening clouds couldn't keep me, from feeling my very best.

we're to meet at the parsons cabin, near the summit above the town..
the winds are picking up, must get going, not mess around.

snow is falling, blowing hard as I turn up the cabin trail...
the parsons truck is stuck there, they've gone, left a note to tell the tale...

they'd got stuck about 2 hours ago...caught a ride back into town,
said tracks led in before them, must be my bride has laid them down.

a sickness born of dread I feel, I've seen these early snows...
I must stike out on foot now, who knows how long it blows.

fighting snow a mile or more, I come upon her car...
empty but for her wedding dress, press on now, it's not far...

wind is screaming, blinding snow, it's hard to see the trail...
I call her name, time and again, but it's all to no avail.

I see the cabin, as the blizzard roars...and there before the door..
a huddled form lies in the snow, I pray as never before.

kalunda!...to be continued.......teasingbrunette

oh...don't leave us hanging there....

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I shall await for the next cont,,,,,,,

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