Sunday, August 5, 2007

A meeting in the abbey

Banat of Togaras;
Abbey of St George.

In the predawn light a cloaked figure awaits with others for the morning mass...his tricorned hat a dark brown felt, of a make more common east of the Oder than so far north and west as here.

He waits with other paritioners, waiting for a face to turn his way, a face to match the one on the fragment of china in his pocket. Other than this tenuous link he has nothing to connect him to the man he is seeking to meet, Vovide Max.

1 comment:

tradgardmastare said...

The Voivde passes by him -it is his chance to speak - will he make contact?