A Judgement Day

I never told her I loved her….or thanked her for all she did…I never hugged the kids or kissed them goodnight…I missed birthdays and anniversaries…a better son I was not….my death was sudden and now, far away in this desolation, I am haunted by my regrets…surrounded by the darkness, each day is…

“A Judgement Day!”
(An 8″ x 10″ Wet Plate Collodion Image)