(for Clarence)
..
How strange
to see your name
in my inbox, after nearly a year.
I know
it’s not really you,
but I can’t help but wish it so.
Shall we
adventure today?
Play with words, laugh, feast,
follow that silly moon?
At least
stare at some scattered sky
and wonder why
you left so soon.
..
I m soo sorry for your loss De.. this is a very touching poem.
Such a tender remembrance
Wistfully wonderful!
Lovely.
Oh, this jerks my heart, De! On the other hand the experience is quite eerie.