I watch distant blue hills, mountains that check off into the clouds or the water. I am afraid of getting old. I am afraid of forgetting what time it is what gate to depart what I’m doing here. I try to look as intelligent as possible perky, alert but I am afraid of the dark pathsContinue reading “Meditation on an Airplane”
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Awake
I heard somebody say, that the world has turned upside down. I thought, “No, the world is flipping back right-side up.” Which hope for I cannot clearly say But I feel it in the people in the streets, thousands marching voices raised, signs flashing on every TV… This sounds better than the way the worldContinue reading “Awake”
Dear Dr. Lovell,
It’s me, Lorena. Are you there? I could never refer to you as Jonathan because mighty people like you deserve their titles. I have to swallow hard after I say, text, scribble or write Jonathan because it feels like a curse word. Dr. Lovell, I never told you so many things because you were supposedContinue reading “Dear Dr. Lovell,”