by PebsM   Nov 22, 2010

The hard weary years,
Etched in a face ,
Strong and chiseled .

Depicted, engraved,
A mighty warrior
come to rest.

Tender yet strong,
Your strength it resonates.

A testament of time,
You've stood with dignity and faith.

Proud and tall,
I've wondered much really,
Did you ever look about
And realize your much loved?

A guiding wind
You'll forever linger,
A voice of solace
At the back of my mind.

An image, a model,
A perfect chimera,
I miss you
Just as always,
My man, my champion.


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