This is a poem I wrote just a few weeks after Tom died.
Memory Flood
I just let the memories,
Wash over me,
Memories of you,
It’s all I can do.
Sometimes it’s a flood,
Of bad and good,
Sometimes it’s a stream,
Sometimes a dream.
Saying good-bye,
Has broken my heart,
I cry and cry,
Because we are apart.
I hold the memories,
Close to my soul,
The memories of you,
It’s all I can do.
9-28-2020
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