Poem -
Awfully Dead.
So much. Do I want. To see you.
Right now.
With. My. Eyes.
As you were
As you are
with my eyes
In the flesh
In the physical.
In colours
In colour
To See You
So much. Do I Yearn. So much.
Much. Too. Much.
You are dead. Very dead.
Much. Too. Dead.
Awfully Dead.
A fact. That it seems.
Will not fit. In my head.
M ~
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Heartfelt poem, I miss my grandpa sooo much. Xoxo ~Rob
Aye...death is a bastard Rob x
Some holes simply just can not be filled it seems,
no matter how hard we wish or try ..
Some wholes shall just for ever be ..
Despite the love and will of those like you and me .. x
Well that fills in all the gaps very nicely Nev....youbare a poetic genius 😊 Except, you know, what about the crater? The one that asks.... what and where is death....hmm....
You can get back to me on that one 😊😘😘
he can but try & surely shall :) x
s'ok...I got it all figured now. First we get to wear skin and then we get to be... 'the invisible man'
All seems a bit pointless to me but then...I'm not god and who knows what crazy ideas float HIS boat! Still, I know Judd is over the fucking moon with the whole crazy concept. I know cos he told me...go figure...( not meaning to offend any personal beliefs you might have Nev)....just trying to offend god. Hugs X
No worries, I will always have your back covered M :) x