Sunday, December 28, 2025

Dream of Steve, on the day of his memorial service, which I couldn't attend

 

I spent last night 

looking for you everywhere

they said you’d be at the house

but I couldn’t find the right room

and when I did, they thought you were around

that you’d be back soon

that maybe you were there

 

and we waited, and I looked

people all willing to help

even if they needed help

 

and I looked for you all last night

I never found you

you were gone

you were gone

you’re gone



5/5/25

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