In a moment of despair
When I cut off all my hair
Did I realise I still loved you
Even though you're no longer there
When the echos of your presence
Still reverberate throughout the house
As if your parting this coil
Left a recording on the natural mystic.
Cold spots and warm memories
Surround the living in this space
I know you're still here
It's as obvious as the nose on your face.
Craig Anderson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/still-here-r-i-p/
