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.