a whisper in the dark night,
tell me what you hear.
light the way with candlelight
and make the story clear.
a portrait of the late mr. joe.
a tapestry of the life you should have known;
if you knew him,
if you really were there,
then you'll notice how hollow he stood.
at the end of a thread
wrapped tightly around,
at the brink of an end
of a decade, an era;
a last turn to the worst.
not knowing before,
an acquaintance would show, the whole truth;
as the evidence lay quite bare.
no lies, no trials, no skeletons born
to those welcoming embracing hands.
and at first it would seem like
the pond was too still
like a bill to fit any normal boy.
but the peace was all right and all pure,
and all there was ...
was a candlelight searching for,
a whisper in the dark to draw in close,
to save from the depths; the icy cold.
and save what matters most.
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