Room

Room of memory

Here I loved Him

I can imagine when our togetherness

was a 

warm 

magic

laughter for us,

Such a wild, sweet Grace that 

Time and 

Knowing made Strange --

Growing fat on our want. 

This is a place for me that 

still lives without 

Time (this world of my heart)

Your ghost singing to me 

Only of your fairer qualities.