Quilts And Memories

Imagine ….a little cottage in a forest….a pine wood porch …Screen door banging soundlessly in the wind…an elusive woman twirling on a tire swing her hair endlessly trailing behind her blowing every which way…shes wearing a nightie, woolen long socks, a pair of rubber yellow boots, and a red lumber jacket…behind her are rolling dark clouds streaming over a pink and orange sunset melting behind hills…fireflies and dragonflies are making love in the tree above her… She has just said goodbye to him…beneath her feet lies a crumpled up quilt… she is reminiscing about moments from the past…the future… and moments presently so…