Feb 2011
against a tree
in the cemetery
singing to those
who cannot sing
back
shouting words
above the wind
strumming with
life,
and with breath.
IN MY HEAD, YOU WERE NEVER REALLY DEAD
in the cemetery
singing to those
who cannot sing
back
shouting words
above the wind
strumming with
life,
and with breath.
IN MY HEAD, YOU WERE NEVER REALLY DEAD
