The Last Image Poem by White Tiger

The Last Image



With you I converse
In my thoughts
Crying inside
Through my deep emotion

I miss not hearing
Your simple voice
Friends to the end
In fearless devotion

The loneliness I feel
Always inside
Will take me to you
On the other side

For the last image
I have of you
Is that of the journey
You had to go through.


C. Vergara
04.21.2009

Sunday, September 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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White Tiger

White Tiger

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