I’m not ready
to talk about you just yet
or the fact that your gone
but not really gone.
I can’t summon words,
dark or remorseful enough,
that express this, or allow
undeserved escape
from questions suppressed
in fear of answers that may be
too difficult to face.
Like fabled sea monsters
that might lurk below
in shadows, they grow.
~ smj
Collective Soul – In Between