I hear the Rolling Thunder
Of an Iron Horse
And my heart skips a beat
But it passes
Quickly
And I realize
It is only an illusion.
You are gone
Forever
The sun is not as bright
The wind is a little colder
The night is a little darker.
And life goes on
But, it is not as sweet.
Ride on my brother
Ride in the sky
Ride on.
10/31/14 Alton Texas
Inspired by the words of your son
MICHAEL HARLEY NAVARRO
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Beautifully melancholic poem, the soul longs...