you would appear
in dreams
on this full moon
as always
beautiful
but distant
leaving me
trickling
blood inside
and as I rise
from sleep
the moon fading
from sight
like your ghost
into memory
of what was
is still
Being Present for the Moment
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Leonard Durso 
Hi Leonard, thanks! Here’s a link to a poem I have written on my site Ink and Quill, https://jennifercalvertwriter.wordpress.com/2015/08/15/in-nights-shade/
Very nice, Jennifer. Thank you for sharing it.
Thanks very much Leonard!!
into memory
of what was
is still
so lovely….
Thank you for this comment.
….the memory of what was, is still…..wonderful words to contemplate!
Thank you, Lillian.