for my mom
Maybe the ladder looked
like it was ascending.
You climbed it greedily,
a pill for each rung,
orange-blue, orange-blue
Not aware
your world
was inverted,
clawing upward,
you fell deeper
into the thorns.
DROWNING ALONE IN LIGHT
You were in a dark place
and I needed you,
even as a thundercloud,
You could have rained on me:
children need water
I found you
hiding under covers,
you forgot
to lock your door
your mind partially erased,
saturated with substance
in your own dark niche,
can I visit?
I would rather
dwell with you in darkness
than drown alone in light