alone

Not long after I was gone alone, I was posted that this came up. Something I had always procrastrinated, a haunted visit to go about. A last minute mission…

terra incognita

I knew her number. It wasn’t listed; I looked up reverse telephone directories. The country code wasn’t listed either. I was calling to terra incognita…

next thing

Up the tunnel came a flashlight; first we saw two bright eyes.
“Are you sure you’re feeling all right?”
Next thing I can remember, we ran all the way back down the beach…

there was sweetness

Her proposal was a bitter cup to me. But there was sweetness in surrendering to my love…