Saturday, April 11, 2009

DEAR GRANDPAPA




i dreamt of sleeping on tall metal steel beds last night. 
freeing yourself into complete silence. 
under your restless arms, the boats you sailed are almost reaching the heavens. 
grandmama beside you, the sound of the pacemakers. 
so lonely. 
You couldnt see me. The grey has sunken in too deep. 
you white, naked. 
Take the blackness you have suffered. 
The transparency of the sea you have inherited. 
reflects your full grown aura. 
Dear Grandpapa.
come visit soon.

the female zoo