Tag: Eclipse

  • The father is gone…by G. Mramor

    The father is gone…by G. Mramor

    I have not returned to set the bones in my father’s body. I have come, and these with me, we bear the oils and the cloak. Our sisters will make the words and the procession, we will mourn for centuries. But we will take him over these city walls to a city farther and there…