On this short dark day
eight months since you died
I remember the light
that you had inside you
light so incredible
I was basking, blessed
I turn in this lonely darkness
to search for the light within me
that you saw there and loved
now I must blow on the embers
cajole the glow
without your diligent tending
I step into this new year
forever darker without you
You would always see my sparks
You would always see my sparks
Posted by:
Katie
Email:
ashy_sheela@hotmail.co.uk