the air around me
silent now
reverent, in a sense
with life's bow;
as i turn the key
i know
the quiet that will surround
i wish he did not go;
the memories so rich
the arc of time so small
bring meaning to the moment
and ease me thru it all;
life to share, is precious
and proves to soothe.
the smallest care of the Soul
brings the greatest truth
