Wayne Russell is a creative writer that was born and raised in Florida, currently he resides in Chillicothe, Ohio.
Coffee circles stain napkins on rickety table tops.
Cracked mirrows reflect a past, that I can no longer retrieve.
Voices echo through a myriad of corridors.
Visions of those I loved, have long faded from view.
The caress of warm oceans methodical waves, embrace me like a mother does a small child.
Sea shanties whipered by gulls hovering in the distances, delight me.
As the golden medallion sun, sinks beneath crimson horizon; a sly fox undertow claims another day.
The Dream is Now Over