Dirge *

Quite suddenly you left me,
I stare at the blank space left ...

We had not kept in touch,
We had long drifted apart
Yet your departure still keens
dear friend.
Words cannot express what I mean

Eloquent white shall be my grief




To Jeffrey Hodson (Oct 15, 2003)

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