Bruce Morse

Rookie (9/22/'43 / NYC)

The Silent Sky

It was a long time ago you left us,
You went without a warning or a sign,
You took all you wanted to take with you,
Running like a memory from your mind.

I slept like an old man in winter,
I dreamt we were dancing in the snow,
With your soft white arms wrapped around me,
And your warm heart helping me grow.

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