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Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Look Back (For My Father)


I look back
to see if you are still there
You always were.
I look back
to see your silhouette
outlined by a bright summer sun.
I look back
and barely discern your features.
I look back
and remember
your quick smile
your hearty laugh
your strong hand
engulfing mine
keeping me safe.
I look back
and the sun sets
and your silhouette fades
and only the memory flutters