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
wrecked
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!