Still Waters

Excerpt

“No, he hasn’t mentioned it to me. Why? Do you think that’s why
your dad is here?”
She shook her head. It was a moment before she answered him.
“I had thought that, but now I don’t. I think I know why he’s here,
Cam. I believe our fathers are trying to set us up for more than a
drive home in the dark.”
Cam glanced at her quickly. “No kidding? I’m sorry, Tyne. Sorry to
embarrass you, that is.”
“I’m not embarrassed, I’m angry. How dare he meddle in my life?”
“Your dad must know you’re about to be engaged to a chap in
Emblem. Why would he try to set you up with me?”
Tyne took a deep breath and let it out on a sigh. She wondered if
she should tell Cam the whole story, then decided she would lose
nothing by doing so. “My boyfriend … Morley … is Protestant. Dad
does not approve. In fact, he’s furious about it.”
In the dim interior of the car, she saw Cam nod. “And now,” he
said thoughtfully, “his old friend, Arthur Tournquist, who is Catholic,
calls to say he’s met Jeff ’s daughter. And in the course of the
conversation, Arthur happens to mention that his son is home from
medical school, and bingo! A bulb lights up in your dad’s brain.”
“Exactly.”
They reached the hospital grounds, and Cam drew up at the entrance
to the nurses’ residence. He shut off the motor and turned in
his seat to look at her. “Tyne, I’m sorry this has made you uncomfortable,
but don’t be angry with your dad. I’m sure he means well.
And my dad is as much to blame.”
She sighed and touched his hand where it lay on the seat between
them. “It’s okay, I’ll get over it. It was a lovely evening, and I really
enjoyed meeting your mother. Thanks for bringing me home, Cam.”
In the dim light she could see his sad smile. “Well, as we said the
other day, we may end up working in the same hospital sometime.
I’ll keep my fingers crossed.” He leaned over and kissed her gently on
the lips.
Tyne did not pull away. Instead, her right arm went up to encircle his
shoulders. Suddenly they embraced, clinging together for a moment,
their cheeks touching. Then she turned from him, opened the car door
and ran into the residence before he could move from his seat.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1926763068

Savages and Beasts

Excerpt

“Yes, my twelve year old sister. She’s on the girls’ part of
the school.”
“Do you meet your sister sometimes?”
“No, we can’t.”
“But, you have, am I right?”
The boy raised his head and an imperceptible smile
appeared on his lips which was the answer Anton looked for.
These kids knew and had ways of doing things the adults couldn’t
stop, Anton thought and smiled.
“What is your name? The name your band gave you?”
The youth stirred a little, didn’t say anything; then he went
back to the cauldron.
“Come tell me your Indian name; it’s our secret; I won’t
tell anyone,” Anton insisted.
“Migizi…” the youth whispered.
“I like that name,” Anton said with a smile, “From now on
I’ll call you Migizi and it’s our secret. Tell me though: what is the
real name of your sister?”
“Miigwan.”
“Such a beautiful name. You must be proud of your sister…
and what is her Christian name?”
“Deborah.”
“Good Migizi; make sure you do a good job with that
cauldron, ok?”
The youth nodded his head and focused on the job in
hand by wiping the inside of the big vessel as hard as he could;
it wasn’t so easy to get the grease out of it with the little soap he
was allowed to use.
Dylan walked close to them and seeing Anton smiling
after he talked to the youth he asked him.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1926763602

Marginal

Repast
I fell in love with chair emptied
by the absence of a dead soldier
and the tender cyclamens kissed
the void where I hang hopes and treasures
while the immense number
of morons count their shallow virtues
in talons, staters and hidden gold
I fell in love with passionate lust
with the outline of the virgin’s endless
desire hovering in my dream
like a gracious albatross filling space
with new emptied, sanctified life
the nod of its meaninglessness and voila:
I am still alone in the silence
of a dark path halfway through the night
of people holding up vanity as if it were gold

https://www.amazon.com/dp/1771715987

The High Window Reviews: 25 June 2025