Heart, Dear Heart

Heart, Dear Heart

Your memory lives deep inside me

  too deep for words, or sighs.

Somewhere in my core, there you are.

 We, like one, connected so deep

Like a silver thread, from me to you,

  And now where you are.

 

You and I have memories,

  of crying, of laughter, of anger, grief

You and me, the speaking of our bodies and

  the telling of tales

Now stopped...... and now, my aching.

 

Dear One, your love is reining here all over us.

And we, and I, thank you.

In my love, you are here.

 

To Joann, With love, Jane Olynyk