Gone


Stars burned out that night
Moon refused to shine.
You were gone.
I stared across the skies
For a sun that would not rise.
I was alone.
Memories flood my mind
A better place in time.
When you were home.
I want to freeze that thought forever.

@donetta sifford September, 12, 2000
A poem I wrote the night my grandmother passed away. 
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