AF (1964 / Newcastle under Lyme, Staffordshire, UK)

Lost Soul (For Gk)

As soon
talk of a dead man
than to me
of trust
once lost

Beyond the graves
of broken hopes
lie friendships
on secret rocks
in harbours
locked by faith

Speak to me
of him that made it so
as at an end
now gone before

You are no more
You walk I know not where
Your world is not my world

Fare well
That once was man

(was once my friend) .

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sad but good poem...i felt the emotion behind this poem and was moved by it! i like that!