You stood there, a shadow behind the light, illuminated only
by... the glow of the screen catching reflections you
couldn't quite fabricate seen through the window.
In the garden, she whispered secrets to the
wind, expecting answers, yet understanding...
crickets chirruped, carrying the weight of spoken
The path was winding andlost its borders where grass reclaimed
territory over the asphalt. Keepsakes from childhood luck charms
forgotten by edges and lost in memory.