There are no memories to see or share today - none at all Just now, just the tall, alien pines strangled by the bamboo an old disused fence in the middle of the forest an empty black pond fragmented bones of a house The view does not look at you but the neighbours do from the opposite hill snipers in the green tin roof shining signals There are no memories to see or share today – no one with a mind to listen no one with a love to imagine no memory to give in return There are no memories to see or share today -Olivia Wright
Beautiful, Olivia. Deep, sad, but temporary sorrow. Love your stringent use of words.