I awoke and thought of old Amos, who lives in yonder gumtree hills.
— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) September 5, 2020
He had been walking in my dreams.
In each room of the house he spoke to me, his pale eyes never meeting mine.
I listened as he explained life.
He said, "are you hearin me boy?"
Yes Amos.
I hear you dad.
We all have different realities of Father's Day...Some are painful and some are sweet...Some may merely be wistful...This mini-story seems to touch base with them all...
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Welcome to 2020 (and beyond we hope)...the year the world overturned with covid-19. This blog is intended to be an insight into my experiences this year - being wary of infection, but learning to live - see, think, wonder - differently. If you choose to comment, be supportive please. Thank you. Be safe. Namaste.