He died and I waited And wondered if there would be another, Wondered if the empty might go away by my waiting. I waited for you To tell me what to do And where to go And how to make the empty go away. But you never came You never called And the empty stayed. […]
This would be so much easier if I were still there. There is a certain feeling of urgency that I cannot quite recapture; a sense that it matters, and not that it matters in some cosmic sense, but that it matters here and it matters today. How clearly unclear it all was. Any thought about […]