JULY

Gentle wisdom dictates we accept that which we cannot explain.

A souvenir baseball leaves a son fatherless; a family vacation renders children parentless, and a cool summer camp swim denies parents their only son.

The summer’s heat, like a summer’s dream, sears our collective memory with thoughts of life’s fragility.

August beckons like a port in the middle of a tempest sea.

Safe harbor.

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