Just one last word

Just one last word

Just one last word, that’s all I want the thank you or the sorry or the wondering why – just one last word. And what were our last words, that late and windy night? You asked me to ask them to turn the light down over your bed. I kissed you goodbye. You were...
Harbour: a poem

Harbour: a poem

When I think of you I’m filled with weakness so strong I have to hug myself to keep upright. A wave of loneliness assaults me in no company. I think of you, And all the world’s no company. I’m washed, I’m smashed by tides of agony and longing....
And sometimes I forget

And sometimes I forget

And sometimes I forget you’re gone. So close you feel, it’s easy to forget You won’t be coming back, or picking up the phone to call me, Check that I’m okay. (I still do that: pick up the phone and call your number, wonder why it isn’t...