As She’s Leaving

Don’t you love her as she’s leaving,

her memory still in place

 

The times she lied, the times you cried,

vacant and displaced

 

Don’t you love her as she’s leaving,

the pain her mission bell

 

Tolling far into the distance

beyond heaven—beyond hell

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2020)

‘Thanks Jim’

 

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