crushed velvet mermaid heels.
handstand on a mandala
autumn ♥ [stephanie graegin]
“Old Photographs”Gabeba Baderoon
On my desk is a photograph of you
taken by the woman who loved you then.
In some photos her shadow falls
in the foreground. In this one,
her body is not that far from yours.
Did you hold your head that way
because she loved it?
She is not invisible, not
nor even the past.
I love the things she loved.
Of all your old photographs, I wanted
this one for its becoming. I think
you were starting
to turn your head a little,
your eyes looking slightly to the side.
Was this the beginning of leaving?