Clingman's Dome Photo Courtesy of Richard Weisser Seasons The nights always so long. Now lengthen with the shadows And we gladly welcome dawn. The seasons almost over Good times will now soon end. We made alot of memories And even some new friends. As we curl beside the fireplace To chase away the chill. Fond memories will linger Of our summer on the hill. The town once filled with laughter Now stands deserted and alone. It slumbers, now awaiting The day old friends come home. © by Sandra L. Kelly All Rights Reserved Credits Photo Courtesy of Richard Weisser and smokyphotos.com Boder Designed by Graffix of Eden Lasting Memories   In The Forest