The Kt we loved

The Kt we loved
"I just might hurt you if you don't move that camera." — Kt

Sunday, December 19, 2010

I don't write poetry

At least, I haven't since I was twelve, but apparently my subconscious does. I woke up a few days after Kt's death -- and most mornings since -- with a Haiku in my head:

I open my eyes
Each day and for a moment
I think it's not true

No idea where that came from; I've Googled it, in whole and in parts, enough to convince myself it isn't something I saw somewhere.

The mind works in strange ways...

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