My father, Eugienuisz Zajkowski, had a hard, miraculous and normal life. He never intended to be an icon. This collection preserves some of what I lost to his Alzheimer's. And then, what I lost when he died. To be given up it must be identified. It is always identified by longing. - MTC Cronin
this small poetry book was something written for only the eyes of those who truly understand the way of words, their use, secret meanings and hidden hints are everywhere in the eyes of a poet. i give so much credit to maria, i can feel the hurt and pain but also the endless amount of love she had for her father while he was living.