it is a long time since the sun shone in bright  like that.   does this mean it is spring now?



i did not know you, yet when i saw that you were gone too,                                         i felt sadly.

i stood and looked at the blackthorn trees.



small bird sings early, the same bird calls late                                                    drown darkness.





small things shelter.                                       there is much to research, decide to believe or not.

there are so many stories, re-enacted with a hyphen.                       there are watermarks left.



here.