Bronwen Hyde

Lying here in the dark,
a memory of you
from over ten years ago
enters the room.

Standing in the alcove, watching the rain in the semi-darkness, watching as huge puddles formed in the gutters and the drains overflowed…

today the wind howls and the sky is dark, the rain may hold off until i’ve traversed from this building to the next. thunder echoed and lightning illuminated the sky last night.