East Of Orion Poem by Jack Dylan

There is a place in the night’s sky
Only special to me, and one that once was.
Your eternally resting place in the stars above.
When I am alone and can’t find my way
I look up onto you, close my eyes and ask why?

There’s not always an answer, but I know I’ve been heard
Your voice is now silent, my ears deaf to your words.
But I know that you’re listening and care just the same
Sometimes life is frantic. It seems I’ve lost my name.

But you and I both know that together we will always be
You up there in the stars and me still trying to break free.
I share with you my thoughts and you judge without doubt.
You know of this gift that wants to be let out.

You know my deepest fears and shine down with hope
We will keep watch over each other as I promised and wrote.
I don’t not long for your stone, but for others to grieve
Rejoice in your eternal presence, the heavens you shall not leave.

It surprised them all that I know your still here.
Some think I’m crazy, others just panic with fear.
A comforting spirit still lives in this home.
But your spirit lays just East of Orion, where all free souls roam.

Jack Dylan
9/2/06