"No!" watercolor j.m.frase-white 1973
No Longer
Here
Grief festers
Bites at moments
unexpected
Aches on the breeze
on a day without wind
Befuddles, rides
on the back
a rodeo of pain,
longing
Lost
Memory dances
on a day with a gentle
airs
Kissing of their presence
their aura fills the room
music of the mind
of the heart
inside closed eyes
Grief is the dream of
mortal wishes for eternity
loss, with hope on the
edge
waves rippling on the
shore
of consciousness
(With thoughts of John
Robert Peters, Jr.
And so many more, this hot
stilted July Sunday, the 21st in 2019 )
memories of times long gone
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