Saturday, May 14, 2011

"What is it?"
"You had to choose, and hope to choose the smaller evil."
"You had to choose," I told Jonathan, "and hope to choose the smaller evil."
"And I chose."
"And he chose."
"What did you choose?"
"When they captured our town-"
"Kolki?"
"Yes, but do not tell him. There is no reason to tell him."
"We could go in the morning."
"No."
"Perhaps it would be a good thing."
"No," he said. "My ghosts are not there."
(You have ghosts?)
(Of course I have ghosts.)
(What are your ghosts like?)
(They are on the insides of the lids of my eyes.)
(This is also where my ghosts reside.)
(You have ghosts?)
(Of course I have ghosts.)
(But you are a child.)
(I am not a child.)
(But you have not known love.)
(These are my ghosts, the spaces amid love.)