Friday, March 2, 2012


Tube. Your voice (same voice);
Your smile: I heard it
in your short laughter.
Your brilliance. Ideas
that also were mine
once. Under dripping
cherry blossoms I
looked and saw your soul
even in the lit-
tlest corners of
your face. And tears. Both
of us cried to know
we gazed into the
other's soul, never
a hackneyed notion
in those early days,
when we thought we un-
derstood. We did not.
Today the YouTube
taught me brevity
and how much I miss
your long lost voice.


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