I thought this love would last

do you remember 
what we used to have?
you're what made me mine
you made my world real
you were a part of me
and now that you're gone 
that part of me is dead.
do you remember
the Indian summers?
your eyes were like the moon and stars.
do you remember
the visions and ambitions
the truth was so bitter
the roses so red upon 
your grave.
do you remember how
you used to read me poetry
underneath the trees?
do you remember?
did you really love me--
this shadow, this echo?
I fell back on you--I loved you.
do you remember the winters
with sugar snow and
ice fishing and
cozy evenings by the fire?
you understood my pain
you told me what was real
and what only pretended to be.
I guess I thought
you would be around forever.
I thought this 
love would last--
silly, foolish, giddy thoughts
why were you taken away?
why did you leave me here,
alone?
do you remember those last autumn days
when you'd make me laugh and
walk with me by the lake at sunset?
do you remember?




No names When I hear your voice When I see your face When I see your smile And think ofthe things you so fervently believed in The things you gave your life to, I wipe my eyes and smile at my foolishness. I know I'm no Gene Siskel but I do know that what you stood for was right. Just by being you you briefly changed the world. Which is more than I can say of certain others-- no names.




On John Lennon left me dumb breathless a spectator reeling in shock dumbstruck and vulnerable-- never been confronted with such living, knowing, breathing, having, wanting, needing, beautiful life. Which is strange, coming from a dead man.




Aimless wanderings We're a living life A burning flame Looking out through someone else's eyes Seeing the world through mellow-colored glasses A waking dream and falling asleep. Whisper softly laugh loudly Live to live not to love or to hate. Feelings only complicate matters-- make them difficult and troublesome... Not worth it. To me, anyway. You don't matter anymore in my world.




Good-bye I guess it's time to let you go I shouldn't cry or feel upset or act like a child I'm old enough to be by myself to be alone but I can't help it