tap, click, shuffle
"where are you, sister?"
echoes of the old house
old wood
hard cherry
the staircase unfurls
from the haze
the hallway recedes
out of focus
laughter
pitter-patter
up and down
round the corner
again
and again
white dresses streak
"don't look back, sister"
tap, click, shuffle
the stairs
hold our secrets
Gant Haverstick 2016