Monday, June 15, 2020

...

The one carried you, with care when you first arrived,
now 6 shoulders and a veil of white carry you out...
Silence has befallen, a lot had to be said it seems,
a lot was not answered or asked...

The tug, push, pull and what might have exploded,
that now it has wretched,
not just my mind or my heart,
my soul is twisted

Often times all smiles are not heartfelt
that sparkle on your eyes,
mimed the misery you hid so well...
The curve of your lips was not known upside down

Oh please let gravity pull you
back to me,
the space beyond clouds are too far for me,
come back to me,
gone too soon, gone too far, gone forever...