Saturday, 31 August 2019

change of heart

i was frightened by an accusation in a nightmare, it nearly broke my heart, i woke up pained and unwilling to return to bed, and called my father three time zones ahead. we shared our memories of late nights listening to the loons, the wonder of the call, one moment mournful and stops you in your tracks, then takes flight nearly in laughing. i guess we can have a change of heart, too. 

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