Can Anybody Hear Me?
“Can anybody hear me?” I turn and peer into the darkness, My mind a little weary. The altitude kaleidoscopes the chorus Of a formless song. Sing, “I’m here. I’m here.” The volcanic light beneath my feet, Erupting smoke pirouettes over me. A gentle hand, a stroke across the cheek. “Mother? Is that you?” Succumbed to… Continue reading
I am an aspiring writer and photographer, particularly nightscape, landscape and astrophotography. I am also a passionate human rights advocate, especially for women and children.