Yesterday’s prayer flags
Danced in the sun
Today, icicles hang from them
Sometimes, no doubt,
You miss a face so much,
Its like the light went out,
And you perhaps look
At a photograph, you took,
And for a moment you smile;
Then again, perhaps not quite
Because that extra mile
Feels so much further at night.
Photo: Unsplash Julian…
Today we talked about death over lunch.
One advanced the theory of the eternal soul, as he salted his boiled potatoes.
Another articulated how Darwin
Believed in heaven – although I think that was a hunch,
Besides, he admitted, nobody knows.
I reflected on bananas,
And how they always look…