A Delicate Annoyance
After I’m gone
Don’t grieve for me
Or things I didn’t achieve
And left undone
I wrote words to be like a thread in the air
To awaken you from sleeping
Under a warm blanket of thousand woven threads.
My memory is a delicate annoyance
Landing on your beautiful face.
Awaken my love
Remember me and my thread of words,
This is how angels embrace.