Tall Trees

It was the tallest tree that grew
I'm loathe to say goodbye.
My arms stretched nowhere near around
But many were the times I tried.

The Perfect Sigh

No sense of a tomorrow
The place is here
The time is now.

Fond Farewell

The body saying goodbye to its soul.

Heaven

My days on Earth are numbered
But joy is unencumbered
Here today.

Leader Of The Pack

I'm the first to hear a pin drop
The last to know quite what to do
The first to race towards the door
Though not so keen to scramble through.

Love Like A Ghost

The future haunts me now - today
You'll leave and find your ghostly way
I'll kneel and cry and wonder why.