Tribute
She was near me
when
The shadow of
death came near,
It was her soft,
reassuring touch and
The thousand
words left unsaid
That flooded her
eyes and
That reminded me
of all
This life, when
I desired peace.
She was near me
when
The sky ripped
wide open
With the night
and stars vanished,
It was the
embers and flames
Of her love that
guided me,
She was near,
when I needed her.
© Jacob Santiago
García
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