The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Monday, January 24, 2011

Parting Words

PARTING WORDS

Mistletoe in the
Forest of my
Beacon of
Hope
I miss your
Eggnog
But didnt
Say a word
When you slipped
Out of your
Daily smile
And into
The darkness of
My memory
That has not
Been refreshed
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