mirrored vision, all white and glowing, and softly hurting. sepia filling in, an assembly of selves lining up next to the daffodils. a yellowed photograph, a new brickhouse, reddish brown and shining. memory faint, memory burnt, memory tasting. sun shaded elbows, sunset dreamt and sunlit lived. i wondered if we could ever begin again, in this house of dreams, in this house of ancestral lingering, in this house of shaky lives and shaky sun stirred memories. i wonder.
a ghostly encounter // s.g.














