You’ve been gone a long time
I don’t know how many years
You’re never far from my mind
I hear your voice in my ears
Gone but never forgotten
You’re etched in my DNA
I still think of you often
That will never go away
Things come up I want to tell you
And some I want to talk to you about
But your future fell through
So those words will never come out
Once, it seemed beyond belief
That you wouldn’t be in my life
That your death would be a relief
That you’ll never meet my kids or wife
You were gone far too soon
But that’s what cancer does
Tears us down, brings us doom
And it affects all of us
I think this may be a new favorite of mine of your poems. Your writing is incredibly evocative and powerful in its sincerity. Really beautiful.
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Thank you. I hate to admit it, but I kind of rushed this one. My computer has been fighting me all day. It’s his birthday, so I wanted to get it posted.
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Maybe that’s why it flowed so naturally. Sometimes overthinking can bog down a piece.
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That’s true. I’ve done some of my best writing when distracted or, at least, when I’m not forcing focus.
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So you need to write more when you are semi-distracted. Try writing while petting your dogs.
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It’s not that simple. I have to be focused enough to focus through the distraction.
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Sounds complicated. Never mind.
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I’m in tears. Happy Heavenly Birthday
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