I will chase your ghosts
on google,
search out your face
in every pixel,
pocket the sparks
your wit threw into the corners.
Katy, until your death feels real to me;
January 23rd, 2012 § 3 comments § permalink
To my Mother on her 50th year
January 11th, 2012 § 0 comments § permalink
It is as if you have
lived five times over,
moving from mountain to mountain,
carrying our hearts on top of your own.