Wednesday, June 17, 2015
you my
you my dead wife
in ashes under the tree
you taught me to be free
long before you left
through this gate where
you needed to go.
you, i cannot miss you
where you are now.
now i miss another one,
so near and so far,
though i remember you
near the border to infinity.
i am so transient,
a fragile structure in flow.
life can be a present,
i smile, it comes a surprise .
you whom i miss,
i miss you now
as if all my life
would be poor
without missing you,
let us share the rivers
of sadness and joy,
i will be there.
in ashes under the tree
you taught me to be free
long before you left
through this gate where
you needed to go.
you, i cannot miss you
where you are now.
now i miss another one,
so near and so far,
though i remember you
near the border to infinity.
i am so transient,
a fragile structure in flow.
life can be a present,
i smile, it comes a surprise .
you whom i miss,
i miss you now
as if all my life
would be poor
without missing you,
let us share the rivers
of sadness and joy,
i will be there.
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