You

      live

            in my

                     heart like an

ever-ringing bell

echoes in vast monasteries

dulcimer tones that I will never let fade away
You

     live

          in my

                  memory

elusive image

shifting watercolors of time

face blurring in the waves as the tide goes out at night
You

     live

          apart

                  and yet not

for you are with me

though I can no longer touch you

I can always feel where you were and where I was too.

~
M. Zane McClellan

~
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