Just here,
with his toothy smile,
big bushy beard, warm
heart: gone
in a trick of Light that
whisked him sideways
out of his body so fast
there’s no telling how far
he’s travelled by now
into the Whirlwind alight
for him, bent on its sight.
Lyrical Intervention
Just here,
with his toothy smile,
big bushy beard, warm
heart: gone
in a trick of Light that
whisked him sideways
out of his body so fast
there’s no telling how far
he’s travelled by now
into the Whirlwind alight
for him, bent on its sight.
Hi Margaret – this is very good indeed.
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Thanks, Marilyn, I’m so glad it resonated with you! This one was for a friend who passed last week, just a short time after his diagnosis.
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Very profound.
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Hi Richard! Thanks so much for your visit and your generous comment!
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