after death
we lose contact.
the sisters and brothers go back
to their own
lives.
over the bridges
real and imagined.
they've never gone too far from
what was home.
the silence
is fine.
the arguing has died.
calm waters have returned
for most of us.
we'll be together again
though,
life has a way of ending
when least
expected.
Monday, January 28, 2019
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