Letters to Heaven

For my mother's father


5. Looking Glass

Today I miss you in jealousy. My reflection creeps green with yearning for exchanges. You versus me – our mirror-image bodies no longer permitted to reflect one another. There is no face in the looking glass now and it feels so goddamn unfair that I am stuck here, searching for shadows or reflections in  an unlit room while you are allowed to rest in peace.

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