Go Rest High On That Mountain

In April we took my father's and brother's ashes home and spread them on the mountain. The ashes that looked so white in the urns were almost black against the new snow. And we laid three red roses there--dark red, like three gaping wounds.

Kevin Kent Kekich
March 6, 1963 to April 2, 2008

Jack Milovan Kekich
November 6, 1941 to April 3, 2007