Song for The Departed
I thought I heard you last night
As this wind-pommeled house
Creaked
Yes, before I was submerged in sleep
I thought I heard you.
How faint your voices were
As if from far away
Remembered
Only dimly like your faces.
Oh, how faint they seemed.
Life pulses like oceans
But its foreverness is
Untrue.
I could only sense the darkness
Though my hands reached out for you.
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