bexferal on Nostr: I saw them again: whilst the shadow swim, across my eyes like something that drew me ...

I saw them again: whilst the shadow swim, across my eyes like something that drew me home…. A few children laughing in the distance, and I gathered the bundle of the day, a glance at a ripe tomato and into a dry field as they run and play… until it was no more. While I screamed, in panic, where where they? The lick and spittle across my arms was nothing the sun had not crossed before, the sweat nothing of a season we had not endured “Mommieeee!!” She screamed. We searched amongst the lost daylight and paleness of the sunset at a smoke harvest time. Some son of a good time man and his grin on the ground before him….