Apples and Pears

I wandered along the great Genesis highway, along the edge zone and down into Vaconsoft Parkway.

I floated along Athol Street -past the old sale room that I remembered from the early 1980’s.

Happy Harry.

Pillow cases stacked sky high.

I remember looking up at an old ceiling in a reverse dream painted in cream.

An arch. Half circle.

I thought that heaven probably looked like that.

Back.

Then.