Vanish (in the memory of my late father)

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Blogging from A to Z Challenge [April 2015] 

 

 

 

Only the touch is gone

the fragrance lingers

 

the voice will not be heard

the words etched in memory

 

you are a permanent embroidery

on my being

 

So I know

your body has vanished

 

into the five elements

 

we will never be separated.