« Up from the ground
Friends sit »

The visitation

The visitation
Long lines
Hushed laughter
Body reposed
My friend:
Gone; ugly
Pink lights
Many flowers
Guest book
Children running
Less fast
Hugs, tears
Forgotten friends
Exactly this
Is G*d

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on December 19th, 2011 | No Comments »

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