Absent

Absent
What once was, is now a memory
Lifted on the wings of the mind
Nurtured into colour with the heart
What once was, is now your history
Flown on the winds of time
Illuminated in the eyes of the old
What once was, is now a reflection
Mirrored through the prism of the past
Shimmering on the haze of certainty
What once was, is now yesteryear
Given breath through the stories told
Kept alive through constant repetition
What once was, is now an absence felt
That no story can fill, nor memory sate
The reliving can’t conjure up & the tears can’t soil
Absence makes the heart ache
Time magnifies the sorrow
Arms reach out for one last embrace
Nothing but air and the memory can you grasp
Make memories today that are solid & strong
Stable & robust, sturdy & potent
Own them, recall & relive them often
Let them play in your mind on full volume
One day they will be all you have
You will need to close your eyes to see
Shut out all noise to hear and feel
Be alone, in order to be together
One day they will be…
Absent
© Iain Merchant 2021
…absent, not forgotten…