R.M. Dolin, January 2, 2024
I have witnessed the white light of forever from within the ember ashes of misdirection. Confused and uncertain, I journey back through over-traveled territory, no longer manic, just needing to be moving. A green leather chair and painting of a woman holding a guitar become flagstones of opportunity pressed into the newly ventured path of my next new restart I hope with all my heart leads me back to you.
Background poem for the novel, “The Dangling Conversation.” Kyle is lost trying to understand how to restart his life now that Nadia is gone.
