Hairballers,
So many left us this year. They brought us joy and changed our lives but, were not ours to keep.
This one’s for those who are gone.
Kokoro©
FMHorner
no trinkets
or faded images--
all hollow things
I require no reminder
of who you were
or what you did
all the memories
good, bad or in
between
of things done or not
are forever
tucked
behind my heart
in Kokoro,
the resting place
of the Soul
I
still miss you--
not
every moment,
but
especially
in
the quiet times
your
absence echoes
shattering
the stillness,
an
aching wound
festering
beneath
my consciousness
someday,
I’ll join you,
and
we will fly together
through
the ethers
free
of earthly ties,
soaring--
united
once again
Happy New Year to all.
f
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