An angel's halo emerges from wispy clouds Shades of blue blanket the night sky Stillness Wind softly rustles in the still night A distant campfire crackles Warm breeze rustling the hair from my face Calmness The sky and sea are one in the same Distant stars glimmer afar Enormous shadows guard the night Breathtaking
one good pose, one good picture the perfect timing perfect conditions clouds lined up as the planets do he puts his arm around her shoulders and they talk gazing over the cityscape as if they're the only people in the world
he's no gentleman he's no man she tells us stories of his lies we listen because why wouldn't we? we are them in physical form a reminder of why they're together in the first place
i snap a photo, a couple more i don't dare utter a distraction.
Browsing through the gallary of my phone I found none solo photo of him, Never said I, "Father I want to click your photo, look here" Now, he is gone And I have started forgetting how he looked.
