I am not sure what I was thinking when I wrote these in October 2014. I do remember being in a prison of walls, closed windows and thoughts of wanting to be gone from this world.
i struggle to survive.
plenty more arrive.
another round ensues.
Vivid images encapsulate.
October 1, 2014
Her silhouette cast a long shadow
Her shadow grew in the sunlight
The moon light gripped her evening.
Morning, a welcome relief.
October 6, 2014