On the death of a friend
the giant wave of tragedy
at its whim,
surges ashore
from the dark and solemn deep
to engulf and swarm
unprepared people;
and then it slides away
leaving its mark
on the very private
tangibles of being
that we cherish. . .
12-31-1985
(a solitary New Years Eve)
at its whim,
surges ashore
from the dark and solemn deep
to engulf and swarm
unprepared people;
and then it slides away
leaving its mark
on the very private
tangibles of being
that we cherish. . .
12-31-1985
(a solitary New Years Eve)
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