Intuition

It was at some point while watching Lemonade, as I wondered why I resonated with an experience I never had, that I realized I was going through the stages of grief--something new, to be sure. I decided I'd take some of the most resonant parts and Flickr them at some point in the future. Therapy.

 

You can taste the dishonesty

It's all over your breath

As you pass it off so cavalier

But even that's a test;

Constantly aware of it all

My lonely ear

Pressed against the walls of your world

 

Pray to catch you whispering.

I pray you catch me listening.

 

What are you doing, my love?

 

 

[taken at Arranmore.]

Done