For Francois, my friend poet who helped me more than he knew.
We had planned on more time.
I miss him.
There is a star fallen at midday on the hill
It burns and sparkles between two houses
It blinks and pulsates
Winks and beckons
Then it falters and vanishes in the shadows of a bush
in the beginnings of a summer haze and its smoky greens.
What is it sending in its beamed message?
What did you say that I did not hear?
Was it hope or caution signs?
Was it ‘believe’ or ‘dream no more’?
What did you say to me?
A sparrow lands at my feet
lured by crumbs, vestiges of a feast.
‘Feed the dream’ she says in earnest.
I smile.
Do I ever hear anything else?
Beautiful.
No matter which language, no one writes like you, Em.
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Merci. Thank you my confidence-booster. 🙂
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Beautiful. Has Francois left us?
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Yes he has. We had a poetry reading on Satuurday; we didn’t have time to do one of my ‘2 voices’ poem, but we swore we’d do it next time. Francois had a massive heart attack on Sunday afternoon.
He was a great guy.
Thank you, I am glad you liked it.
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I’m so sorry to hear that, Em. I’ll be sure to charge a glass to him tonight.
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❤ Santé!
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I offer you my sympathy for your loss, Emm, but that is little to compensate for the loss of a friend. Hold the great memories in your heart, as I know you will, and be thankful for his presence in your life, as I know you will. Love and prayers……
Paul
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Thank you Paul. I appreciate your kindness.
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The poem is even more beautiful now that I understand. I was catching up by reading the latest to the earliest and didn’t have the full context of it. It is too hard to say goodbye to a dear friend in such circumstance but your poem tells us so much more than goodbye. I hope for your peace of mind. Hugz! -Dan
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Thank you my friend. Hugz warmly and greatfully received. ❤
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🙂
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