Imprints
47 years ago
you left the world
left me drowning
in our mother's tears
and years
of melancholia
with saline memories
imprinted
still not released
they return
so intense
in anniversaries
in a solstice
in the cold
as I wait again
for the days
to become longer
to increase
the release
thank you
my dear brother
twas just a card
that destiny played
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2009-06-20 at 10:47
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