A tear trickled down the curve of her cheek and all I could think to say way, “I hope you know that’s not what I want,” as if my desire was paramount. The truth is, even though I sincerely did not want to see her cry the sight of her tears filled my heart toContinue reading “Teardrop”
Go and open the door. Maybe outside there’s a tree, or a wood, a garden, or a magic city. Go and open the door. Maybe a dog’s rummaging. Maybe you’ll see a face, or an eye, or the picture of a picture. Go and open the door. Continue reading “The Door”
Some days I think my love is gone forever. Then it wells up from nowhere like an island in the middle of the ocean and I find myself clinging to it for survival.