| My memory of you resides suspended,
in a large hollow of my heart pulling at the heart that lies around it, trying to draw me to it. I try to tie it 'round, like a sleeping roll, to abandon. for though the memory may feel lonely; all tied up and kept at bay, it will hurt me less than it tugging at me. |
Copyright ©2007 Ashi Shadow 11/10/07
I consider this one of the saddest poems I've ever wrote.
Not sure if it was on Katie or Heather. Probably Katie.
Before Thanksgiving, makes no sense that it would be on Heather.