Parked my car, woman In the next car, sobbing. I Want to comfort, can’t.

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
Parked my car, woman In the next car, sobbing. I Want to comfort, can’t.
Waterfall rushesMelting winter’s last ice, theCycle continues.
If pain brings gain, then 2021 will bring Abundant rewards.
Grief and heartache wracks Your chest, deepest tensions are Loosed, new light enters.
Life is calling. I Hear it out there, beautiful And free. Resurgent.
An arrow across The abyss struck my heart and I caught on fire.