dogtraxWhat do we make
of a life
filtered through
poems,
through a
loving poet's eyes,
if only the soft
remembrance
of a life
buried in stanza
surfaces,
the whispering echoes
of what is left
and yet, what
survives?
Inspired by @tellio post, a path emerges from post to poem and on into song.
Things I Couldn't Keep
... a gift of music and solace and remembering for a good friend ...
Things I Couldn’t Keep (for Terry)
A musical tribute and gift for my friend, Terry ... and a remembering of sorts about place and people. Read Terry's post: http://impedagogy.com/wp/blog/2018/03/29/eli-e-elliott-jr-rest-in-peace-dad/