eternal spirits entwined with constellations

Somebody such as you cannot vanish.

I remember talking to him about you on the phone

And his coffee smooth voice that I've known since an infant cracked like dried mud in a desert

Intricate cracks

But large and noticeable

How could it not?

Small and delicate with a love for pansies

Skin with the aged but lustrous shimmer of pearls

Eyes a rich sepia

And hair the color of gumusservi

Come back