for nita
January 17, 2017 at 7:07 pm Leave a comment
for nita
we were so close, for so many years: you seemed
to become a part of me. now i remain and you are
gone: leaves, without a tree.
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For a friend, gone these many years. I wrote it because I knew her husband.
Entry filed under: philosophy, poetry, social psychology, voices. Tags: in remembrance of an old friend, Memento Mori, poetry from voices.
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