Those who have left
Stage right
And out of sight
the Beautiful calligraphy
Of their lives
Of ink on air,
And wild fire
And cold water.
gentle memory
Of earth dreams
and half Remembered scenes
Words and phrases
Smiles and tears
Inculcated into
Regrets
and simple Missing Speeches.
All on stage
And with them
pursued stage left
By bears
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