Friday, March 6, 2015


While seeking out the Light
I so desire from each day
Reminders of his Love
face me constantly
miniature shells I have on the mantle
no dusting away of the
tiny, shiny particles of sand
Tonight, without him present
in a physical way
we are still sharing and showing our work
I will look for the Light
seeking this intangible form
with him as my guiding heart
Missing him no less on this day

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