Poem - Holy Ghost
Holy Ghost
A gossamer ghost has been pulsing in my blood all the 5,203 days since you died.
A tiny fragment of mutating virus
mixed with your DNA impregnated
me - the only bit of you that survives now.
So when they say my viral load is 29, I smile
- you’re not gone yet. I’ve held you
within these 14 years, pumped you through my heart,
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you..........
© Cate Jacobs