There resides in me a sadness that I cannot place, not control.
Or comprehend.
It comes and goes. The feeling.
Today, it clings to me like humidity.
- ThomG
- Thom Gabrukiewicz is both a communicator and a writer of flash fiction. Most of what he writes is kind of dark, with occasional forays into the light. He’s a winner of some awards and has covered two Winter Olympics. He’s also written a guidebook about hiking with dogs. He’s fiercely loyal and has a malevolent side that seems to visit less and less. He’s both a hopeless romantic and a realist. He's currently working on community wellness issues in Wyoming.
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3 comments:
Ick. I had the same thing yesterday.
Explained very simply. There is usually tommorrow.
I love this...and oddly I love this place. Its dark and comfortable. I know it isn't a place to linger but I love to be here when in comes around. Living in the moment means every moment not just the commercial candy sweet ones.
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