I met her sitting in a metal chair. The chair sat unbalanced, on the grassy mud floor, in the center…
49°12′29″N 5°25′19″E ¹ Northern France May 9th, 1947 The dark, cold trench was silent and empty except for the constant…
Believe in the good things coming, For they come when you least expect. If there is any doubt, the belief…
I need a rock No A mountain To which I may chain my sorrows Their burden too much For one…
Constellations spinning in her head Her eyes galaxies Twisting
When you look With eyes heavy in mourning And your tears swelled to burst Remember There’s more to life And…