I’d been quiet, so very quiet,more quiet than I was used to,If ever there was chatter,it was in my mindand it was all abouthow it was allso very quiet!By the bench was a buddy,a rather quiet friend this;against rich hues, a raven form,and some perfect ocean she’d foundwhere like rivers I could pourthose incessant qualms.I’dContinue reading “Shadows were alive”