writings of the when

Mother

On the camping trip On Sunday night By the riverside She beckons. On the mountain hike At Monday Dawn By the woodland brush She beckons. Yet when father turns to meet her gaze She hides behind the bark. Her shadow lighter than the dark. When father leaves, she beckons. While in the tent, the sonContinue reading “Mother”

The prologue for Writings of the When is now available! You can read it below, or find it here alongside upcoming chapters: https://misterspacemanstuff.home.blog/writings-of-the-when/ A version on Tapas is publishing later today. A banner will be added to the home page when it is ready. PROLOGUE In the folds of dark, where stars dwell.Shadows thrive, lifeContinue reading “Writings of the When”