By: Neil Pellowe
About The Poem
It’s about the loss of my best friend.
I just lost someone important…
It hits your core and it hits your brain!
I’m in denial, it didn’t happen, I just want to run away…
But, It’s alright and it’s ok… Ignore the pain it will go away…
But it doesn’t Go.
It ebbs and flows.
It doesn’t wash away like stains on clothes.
The damaged souls, of damaged people, peer down from above, pracariously balanced on a fragile steeple.
The heavy burden of where do I now go…
Relax, get lucid …. You’ll know when you know.
What do you see in your own reflection?
Word play, parody, misdirection…
I’m in there somewhere, do you have my number? Sleepy paradox, I’m wide awake but I crave my slumber.
When you were here…
I was yours, and you were mine
We were both cool runnings
It was bobsleigh time.
And I don’t even know where I was going with this.
I just wanted to get it off my chest.
I’ll always love you
Fondly remembered but sorely missed…Return To Map
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