Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Again, You Live In Pictures Now


I don’t know time
Or even place
All I can see
Is just your face

Such exuberance
Is evident
As you receive
Cake, decadent

(But what I love
Is how she looks
There is only you
And no one else)

It’s odd to see
You so alive
When last your health
Took a crash dive

As you take your
Plate in hand
I see future
Is not what you planned

I want to say
Just one thing
I miss the way
You used to sing

I miss your shows,
Andy, Opie,
McGyver, though
Not a soul knew
About Sweet Dreams

But now you’re gone
I can’t revive
And now I won’t
See you alive. 

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