may it be a gift to us all - a soothing balm bringing us into love
death has followed us for years now
an underlying thread in conversations
tears and fears of what comes next
the catch in your voice as you say you want it to find you
you hear it's slippered feet
sounds beyond my hearing
hands and legs shaking
broken sleep and weatherd heart
your memories wandering away
to a place i cannot reach
but fear not, my father
we can be brave together
i'll hold your hand this day & age-
beside you tho we are years apart
i loved you yesterday
i love you now
i'll love you still when your ghost
reads me stories in the dark
until my eyes close and
we can wander starlit paths
in woodlands rich with deer and bluebells
do you see that furry white shape in the distance?
she's waiting for us both