he
i stumbled to follow
his footsteps
when really
all i wanted was to
catch up.
then we stood on equal ground,
and we laughed
and held back tears
and shared ourselves in the strangest ways.
it was then that i knew
he'd be a part of me forever.
perhaps that's why this
extended silence
is so difficult.
i know it's not right.
just his smile was enough
to calm me,
and now all i have
is his faint portrait
engraved in my head.
but it is not in color,
and slowly,
neither am
i.
© 1998-2000 linda lee tritton