There it is
The flame
In the picture,
Between them
Jesus and the high priest.
And you
Sending the note
Composure
In a neat
And steady hand.
A week today
I hold the picture
The candle
Without a flicker
Between them.
Of your flame
Many pictures
Held in memory
Before me
Carried to me
From the past
Without a flicker.>
JL Sept 12 11:34
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