The First Day
If this is the first day of what life remains, who cares if there’s sunshine or thunder and rain? Both have their own virtues, each…Continue …
That Reminds Me
It doesn’t take much to remind me: a trace of perfume in the air lipstick stains on a cigarette butt burning there as much as…Continue …
Late May at Twilight
The night is late arriving yet again; and in the day that lingers past its time it casts tentative shadows, brushed in hues of lavender…Continue …

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