I was ready to resolve my story.There were spirits in my soul,and I was sending them away with a sleepy wave at a washed out, red front door,almost pink, from the lashes of life’s endless bartering, that had miraculously come to an end.I stood by my faded front door,watching them pass from my land to…

I awoke and asked a simple question to the empty room around me.Where did I disappear to,and why was I reformed at dawn?Mentally, I’m still in the trenches,trying to trace myself after all this time.I lost my lover to the sea,and I can see her, smiling back through reckless waves that wait for my body…