the acceptance,

on a stormy Monday

reflecting on day three

a new toy

to kick off a new day

2 months minus 1 day,

a brand new day at 1:47PM

to the fourth floor

waiting for the rain to stop

anticipation . . .
cadmium yellow on red

you have no mail . . .

staring down

into a stairwell

crawling . . .

adrift in stoicism

idling in the rain

the tracks ahead

between the storms

rainy day city,
it's raining inside

stepping out
into the rain

the day after
black Friday

Friday The 13th

Black Friday

a dead end alley

transfixed,
in darkness

in suspense

stairs ... to abandonment

a closed door

no escape

shattered

the fear itself #4:

deserted

the fear itself #3:

wrecked

the fear itself #2:
reading between the lines

today: the fear itself

 10:30am,
not convinced

unchaining October

a fork in the road