Collecting Dust
Jan 21, 2015
First story
collecting dust
.
March 3, 2014 at 6:59a
my sister's ashes
sit in the back of the closet
in the back of a shelf
in the back of my mother's house..
.
besides them
is another
plain brown paper wrapped box
my great aunt's
next to my sister
on the shelf
in the closet
in my mother's house
.
and sometimes,
sometimes i imagine myself small
sitting daintily,
almost precariously between the two boxes
my legs dangling over the edge
of the shelf
talking to the boxes
who listen
silently, respectfully
safe and unassuming in their brown paper dresses...
and let them know:
.
i am coming
wait for me
don't leave me behind
for i would join you too
one day
i would
to be wrapped in brown paper
sedate and humbled
placed carefully and quietly
on that shelf
between sister and aunt...
.
taking my place
letting my ashes, too,
collect dust.
EAP-3.3.14
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