A message to someone still loved and cherished.
There is connection
without wires,
a string-less puppet
show,
perhaps from a darker
side,
but what darkness
when lit
to brimful?
The illumination
still here,
parades
not a fear
as time serves to recall
things never
to stall
in nights of my
being.
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