January 27, 2015Poem
He is just a smile from here
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He went away,
As many do,
Without fanfare.
No goodbye song
To listen to,
No words to
Make it right,
Just the call
You never want,
That breaks
A silent night.
He never feels
Too far away.
I see him
Everyday.
Hear his voice
Drift through the air,
Even smell his hair.
He is just a smile
From here.
A joke, a laugh
A tear.
But how I wish to
Touch his skin,
To feel its warmth
And glow,
To see the sparkle in his eye,
And never let it go.