Forever Alive

Hey Pop,

the missing is long,

and quiet,

reaching bones,

and cells,

far 

and deep,

and when I see

a field

with flowering trees,

light and shadow,

the composition perfect,

I imagine you,

pulling off the road,

taking out your paints

and effortlessly capturing,

the fleeting breath of its beauty,

and bringing it back for us,

the scene,

forever alive.

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