"Life ends, love does not." - JoAnne Rivers


you will be there
when a soft swirl of clouds
lift our wishes into
a Lownie blue sky

you will be there
when winter brings hard rain
and all our dreams wash away

you will be there
when the colors grade
from yellow to green to rose

we will see you
when big art fills small spaces,
when tiny art brings wide smiles,

and when a brilliant sun burns
the morning fog, a new knowing
clears the horizon, lifts our hearts
and there,
you will be

"Grief, like love, is non-negotiable." - Nick Cave
No more words for now, just sadness. See you soon.
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