by Jennifer
A name spoken
In sweet softness
Brings a sorrow to my chest,
And a tear to the eye.
A heart has ceased its steady rhythm
And a friend is gone.
A memory remains...
Of patience and conformity,
Love and honour
Strength and compassion...
The sweet rememberence
Freshens a corner of my heart
But the hard tears stain the blankets,
And her presence
Lurks beyond my grasp.