perhaps one more trip could have been had. perhaps more time could have been spent. but i believe what we had was enough. there is no need or want for winding eulogies or monologues or soliloques for fear of being accused of hypocriticism. but neither will i deny these feelings that i have. your chains are gone and death will only be another great adventure here on for you. grace to grace, i will greet your rest with a quiet gladness, that it was short and with as little pain for you. and until we meet again in the skies, may your star shine brightly to guide my path. with grace, will i bid you good night, dear heart, good night and dream sweet.

some day, all i’ll have of you will be my imagined you.