Since she's been
gone
It didn't begin as
the easiest of times
hard to forget
When she reached
out to me
With the power of
kindness
Saintly, but
identifying secular
A blessing shielded
by beauty
For once in a life
She will never
leave
My thoughts and
feelings
And every woman I see
Hides a shadow of
her
As she is long
departed
But not forgotten
Barricaded in the
past of my experience
But never my memory
As I will always
love her
For the muse met me
Not you
Planting the flower
of kindness in my heart
As I watch the
world grow Dark and Hateful
Generous enough to
light the world
That if she ever
stopped
All would go dark
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