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and play
Send a whisper back, to who was loved
catch the moment they may hear
enshrouded veils of yesterday’s
if I could reach through years
to bring you home
I would
Mountains, seas, harshness of winter
winds, heat of summer sun, do you feel
do you see ~ divided I trace momentos
can I bring you home again
Can I bring you home
holding to memories, your smile
laughter, the goodness you had
inside, misunderstood by many
free spirit you walked your own path
Have you found your way
My aching heart still lingers
when I think of you
the flowers next to frames
words spoken, so much time passed
I’ll always remember you
Photos holding you, the beads you wore
the poem I wrote leans against your heart
a reminder of who we were
who you were
A sister/a brother
Born into this world
not knowing of tomorrow’s
when you began to lose your way
perhaps beliefs could have changed
then you may have stayed
Return to me/to us
All I have is memories
and parts of you, you owned
your crystals, your scarves
the glasses that you wore
Come home
Silently cross legged
corner of room
symbolic mudra held
I glance and realise
silence of words
This belonged to you
This is what you left
majestically he sits, silent
eyes closed in my house
guiding, reminding me of you
My fingers wordlessly trace the wood
I hope that you dance and laugh
wherever you may be
that clouds are white not grey
that music fills your heart
that you remember me
Can I bring you home
I would if I was able
so you could be again
give a sign you’re happy
you hear my words ‘cross
tears that fall
Call a whisper forward
©jmtacken Feb 2014
My younger brother passed 10 years ago… today listening to music I felt the need to write the above.
Colleen from http://bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com wrote a post the other day. In this post were two lines that I was attracted to immediately – Send a whisper back and Call a whisper forward. With her permission, I use these lines in the above- thank you Colleen.
I share this with OLN http://dversepoets.com