Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Flying High into the Night’s Sky

Suzanne

On a winter’s night

A shooting star signals

Your departure

The beauty before sunrise

A channel of quiet words exchanged

While on the deck, remembering

Holding on as if you are still here.

Dedicated to a man who made me think and smile, even if I did disagree with his viewpoint, and to my beautiful-hearted cousin, kia kaha.

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