via Daily Prompt: Echo Sometimes I hear an echo, only it is not quite a sound but rather a memory. Or perhaps a memory of a feeling. Like yesterday, when I saw him standing there and I felt a giddy sensation of possibility. The new and exciting feeling of “love” that I only remember feeling too … Continue reading Sometimes I Feel an Echo
growing older
Crashing Surf
We have played together underneath the sky so big, so wide. Underneath sunshine we have played in the surf, foamy delight, white surf. I take their little hands - one, two, and three - and we walk through waves. We are pushed and pulled and their laughter floats up to the seagulls. A song fills my head - … Continue reading Crashing Surf
