Muertos

I seem very ghost-like to myself these days, in this place. So much movement and stillness going on in my life at once that finding the words to communicate my insides puts me off even trying most days. I read about you, but there have been weeks when I haven't even bothered with that. I feel guilty even admitting it, as it is not a matter of waning interest so much as a lack of time and energy. I'm making a long journey these last few months that I cannot share...at least not now. But I am here with this feeble whisper to ask you not to forget me, to please not confuse my silence with a lack of feeling or care, and to believe that I will be back soon.