Day 2714

Day 2714

through my memories

through the book I was reading

I was transported

Day 2487a/b

Day 2487a

Beside the station

a man sitting in his car

scratching off tickets

– – – – – – –

Day 2487b

the smoke curled upwards,

and our thoughts turned to loved ones

no longer present

day 2411

Day 2411

I felt the raindrops,

recognizing where I was

versus where I wished

day 1806

day 1806
I stepped through the door,
unknowingly stepping back –
one hundred years back