bereavement

It is Raining

It is raining As if nothing has happened It is raining And the trees stand there As they have for centuries Watching  []

No Words

  “How are you doing?” There are no words in any language that are sufficient to the task of expressing what I []

Forgetting

Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? yea, they may []

New Friends

Originally published October 15, 2016 In these past nine months since Hans drove to the highway, I have dreamed of him only []

Light Show

Hans was a flashlight fanatic.  This, of course, led to a rechargeable battery habit.  He did not want to get caught on []