Deeply,
the memory of you,
resonates.
Deeply,
and to my core.
Reverberating within
my inner space,
ceaselessly.
Ceaselessly,
and forever more.
I fear I will
miss you
into days
without end.
At which time
I’ll miss you
even more,
endlessly,
my friend.
Waking to the thought
of you
from dreams
you monopolized.
My every emptiness
longing for you,
longing,
and your absence
I struggle
to abide.

M. Zane McClellan

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