Placement of the Heart

Within myself, reaching, screaming, calling out,
I feel a need. A need to have you near me.

But lo, anytime, anyplace, anywhere,
I cannot find you. The Soulsong has been silenced.

I pull myself into the deepest tunnels of my mind,
bringing forth an image that will never cease in clarity.

The image of My Dear Bard.

It sings, dances, touches, kisses softly,
playing my mind. For the mind is where you are now.

I will miss you, My Dear Bard,
and missing you makes me realize - I love you.

And you are gone forever.

AEM - 1998

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