Another 'chapter' from something longer, to go with 'Josie'.

200 words.

where do they go? dotheyrun&hide seek some fear, some hidden desire to attach themselves to? do they disappear into the mind of God, do they simply dissolve? allthethingsyoumeanttosay

A recent diary entry.

Silver rays of the moonlight,

a tale~

Rain this evening, but over now, and the rich scent of summer is heavy in the air. Birch trees stirred, spill withheld tears gently onto sodden ground, and on rain soaked panes the last drops

When we see the dark night of the soul, courage has arrived .