The Lament of the Wayfarer by L.M. Browning for J. and M. When the day comes and I at last clear this dense wood, I shall meet you on the other side. When the day comes and my path circles back to the place it began, we shall go on to that next place together. When...
© 2015 by L.M. Browning The honey resin varnish painted across the pine floorboards glowed in the dawn light. Walking through the still-night hush passing from the warmly dim bedroom toward the crisp air flooding the kitchen. Framed in the open door, I...
