"What was that?
He's gone.
Oh no!
Oh yes.
I didn't know...
Couldn't you tell?
Well, now that you mention it...
The signs were all there.
Yes, I see them now...
Now it's too late.
but I was busy...
Busy with what?
rowing as fast as I could!
Aren't we all?"
and they rock gently
in silent reflection
remembering
in sunsets and clouds
until life's waters
lie still again.
in memory of g.w.c.
Ken Owen Van Niddy Press July 2014
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