(NaPoWriMo) No. 23 i am knitting a yellow thing
i am knitting a yellow thing
and it burns my hands
it’s so radiant.
i must wear sunglasses knitting
the yellow thing.
yellow bounces on my lap
like a frisky puppy,
requiring discipline.
i give it love, a chamber
in my heart
and yellow nuzzles my neck
then moves around the room
like a restless
princess
yellow wants to rise
from my heart
like a yeasty thing
and explode
into a thousand particles
traversing air
at incredible speeds
yellow wants to just be golden
to be light
again.
--Zann Carter 04.23.09



Patrick's dad took up saxophone 6 months after Patrick died, making our garage 'Patty's Studio'and making music his healing path.

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