Inspired by the WP Prompt: Which activities make you lose track of time?

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Watching storms rolling in from the Sea and down from Mountain tops

covered with black leafless trees and fog.

Sitting in front of  a cold fire place next to three

dogs with warm red and orange eyes and six cats with soft paws and sharp white teeth.

Listening to songs being sung  slightly off key by a pale singer accompanying itself

with a perfectly

tuned guitar

and turning over in my mind those cemetery gates that  swing open,

all on their own

every time I drift by.