By Benjamin Parker The promise of warmth was short-lived.Wanderers in shorts and summer dresses huddling for warmth under doorways.As sleet falls, gliding on weathered screens, I look beyond pixels to the clouds.The beauty lost in snapshots of memories,moments lived through a lens.For I would squander the history posed, the glimpse of an altered reflectionJust to … Continue reading Snowfall in April
Academy of the Heart And Mind 