R.I.P. L.Cohen draft

Tears fly like a thousand birds into the midnight sky

I hold your voice in the palm of my hand, my skin vibrates with every breath

Bass notes reverberate, my bones are shaking

Words surround me, my dreams are waking

From the dread I’ve carried that you’d soon be gone

It’s been nothing but fog and rain for two days, while you climbed the stairs to your tower of song 


Giving thanks to one of my poetic uncles 

3 thoughts on “R.I.P. L.Cohen draft

    • Oh Charlotte ❤️❤️❤️ and you do the reading – which brings them alive – and every time you tell me what you’ve thought – it makes me stronger and more sure that this is what I’m supposed to be doing – love you xxx

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