I enjoy being a silent sender of light.
I didn’t know how to do that when I was young
on grey days
when the isolation closed in
with low energy
and old papers
Piles of old newspapers
with crosswords and Ann Landers
black and white comics
I guess that my steps out of a book
were close enough
what we pretended
I don’t want to get to close to the old days
When I see someone doing ALL that
It amazes me how they look like Angels!