Leaves embossed with your light words
Calling up your voice again
A spirit taking true shape
Layers of deep memories
Words in blue, red, grey and black
Carry hope-seeds to my heart
Asserting the real distance
Bringing us now together
Speaking of your life always
Of our future and past alone
Impossibilities dreamed
And others already past
Water and leaves, cliffs above
Caves below the still surface
And movement deep below you
Echos of every clear dream
Years of thoughts weaved a web
With each leaf somehow unique
Thoughts of now in long dry ink
Bled from a lost-found-lost soul
From learning only questions
Reading to see you clearly
Whispers from afar, before
Sweet voice distant, yet so close