Poetry Drafts / 19 July 2020

without howlings

I wash my plate unstained
a fierce force of fresh water hits my face
the trickle down my leg a flashback of other times
of an outside world without howlings
of a world free of wolves

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.