like an old friend
with stories to tell
we sit together
remembering our past
associations
both together
and apart
we never met
but knew each other intimately
what you wrote spoke to me
and I read you
a connection was made
though years apart
having made your acquaintance
after your death
a miscalculation on my part
but you still speak
to me now
through your work
I carry
in every household I’ve lived
you have been there
and from time to time
like say now
I open you up
and continue the conversations
forever grateful
for having you
in my life
“A miscalculation on my part”…but a great line on your part, as well.
Thanks.
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Wonderful. I feel that way about a couple deep sources myself.
Thanks, Jim. Glad you could identify.