You still
shine.
From my
earthbound vantage point, I look up every night, nod at the first one I see and
wish so hopelessly
that you
and I were still we.
The lines
that I have written, so many for you,
“For
every star he wished upon, he wished that every wish was gone.”
That’s
not true.
Where did
that come from?
It came
from you.
You
are so close to me, yet so infinitely out of reach. A single light flares so
bright tonight.
Beaming
Radiating
So
present
So there!
And I am
still here.
Staring
up at you gazing down at all that you can see. And hoping that you’re smiling,
at least from the inside where no one can see.
Yes, it’s
me
Tom M.
Jan. 2020
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