memories stick together like wet tissue paper
housed together on shelves
so close that space is measured in whispers
my daughter is my my 5th grade friend
my father returns time and again from every war since 1972
loneliness has weight and presence
the only constant
is the waiting
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A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents. I should be incapable of drawing a single stroke at the present moment; and yet I feel that I never was a greater artist than now.
deidre noreen