Today

A Father's Day, filled with grey skies and softly falling rain.

I like a day like this - once in a while. To sit on the porch, in solitude- and listen. Nothing but the rain brushing against the leaves as it falls.

But given the choice, I would rather share the silence - and listen. Together.

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Today, the solitude feels more like loss.

I don't have much to say today - but I don't want the day to pass without noting it; without ending it, like usual, with this...