An endless shock of information a flood of memories from when I was there before, when I was there before that, and then too. The feelings are always the same. The Lord’s prayer. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done. The phrase reverberates around my mind in anticipation, and lingers thereafter. Sinking into the curtains, […]

the moon as I loved her I saw her with another her smile waned and I timidly retracted from this unrequited love – wasn’t meant for me. the sunflowers, they weren’t for me.