to my mother

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to my mother

I know I'll never talk to you,
No, never once again. 
You've moved beyond my ability
to try and comprehend.
Do I sometimes hear your voice,
or always miss your face?
You took with you a  piece of me,
that can never be replaced. 
You'll never the know the tears I cried 
the moment that you left;
Or how they still swell up inside
any moment that I slip.
I keep a constant vigilance
for signs that you are near
how many long nights will i wait
for you to reappear.

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etherknot commented on to my mother

06-13-2011

my mother passed away in 2008. She believed in ghost and always told me if there was a way after she died she'd let me know....I still haven't heard from her

The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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