Stop & Listen-8471

In this sea of friends, someone will evolve into the rock that I have known at various stages of life. There is still that romantic thread that weaves it's coverings hopes to hang in a couple's closet. In the interim, I take my own advice of solitude among the single styles but still heavily accessing the supports that I have.

In this sea of friends, I feel the collective & individual loves. I know I am not left alone. I know that I was moving in a direction before the demise.

In this sea of friends, there is a silence that I experienced before and during that time I longed for it to be loud. I long for that now and I know that it will not be. "Close, close, disconnect."

I will always love you, Cardwell. Like Grandma, there just really is no way to say goodbye---only figure out how to walk each day without your warmth.
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