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The Light on your face

Is different today

Attending to a Dream

And That is changing

Gratatude I see

Is not exactly free

Some questions

Will remain

Unanswered

I get confused 

About how old we are

But just around the corner

Has reeled us in

I think that it was sunny

I think…….a New day

I see the ocean, I see the sun 

I see the thoughts, 

The thoughts that you’ve become

 Your look is like the silence

But sound is the same

When I started to talk

Pretty quickly, the tears came. 

Your house by the bay

Has been consumed by the grass

I stood out front and listened

Listened for the past

I still remember the reasons

But I forgot what I had to say

I just showed up with flowers

On your dying Day

I can see sitting

Outside in the rain

I will see you in the shadows 

along the way 

I see the ocean, I see the sun 

I see the thoughts, 

The thoughts that you’ve become