Every Other Day

Every other day, every other moment, every other thought....

Covering the eyes of my memory from the tragic loss of you, there are stormy winds of tumultuous change lurking on the horizon. As we reconfigure our journey, we are bent on more than mere survival.

Grainy every other day photographs repurchase every other moment void of sorrow. Every other thought reflected back to me  is one of love,  love, and what it once was.

Camoflaging every other day by rewriting every other moment with every other thought, living here where the mountains meet the sea, I am holding you away from me, always near to me.... 

Still covering the eyes of my memory from the tragic loss of you.....