March 7, 2018
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. The theme for this week is life after death.
Today’s poem is about the emotional need to believe in an
afterlife.
I welcome comments on my poems at
https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
I think of you as watching from
A time and space beyond the sky,
A place where we might someday come,
Alexis and I, and we three some
Sweet moments share. Though it's a lie,
I think of you as watching from
This place, and know you're gone, but numb
With grief, I cannot let you die.
There is no place where we can come
Together once again. It's dumb
To think so. Yet when I cry,
I think of you as watching from
A happiness I cannot plumb,
More real than real, more want than why,
A place where we might someday come,
Alexis and I. No heart can sum
The measurements that yield goodbye.
And so I keep you watching from
A place where we might someday come.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at https://www.poemsforfree.com/ithink.html.
For more poems about death, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/deathpoems.html
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This week’s theme: Life After Death
March 5: Death Is like a Car
March 6: Death Is Nothing but a Moment’s Rest
March 7: I Think of You as Watching from
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