he flew heaven’s sky path
while his shadow walked the line
led him to writing ‘The Trade’
tending the bar at ‘Dave’s Place’
last stop between heaven and earth
reaching out across the world
bringing balance and calm
to life’s confused chaos
stilled raging voices with his words
in friendship’s love we spoke
sharing snippets of our lives
smiles and roses, coffee and wine
talked of politics, God, grandchildren,
children, work, poetry, cooking
the stupidity of society
insanity of life’s injustices
building sheds and renovations
Sable, man’s best confidant and friend
she was much more to you than a pet
God and dog both have ears to listen
you once said you were the hand
moving the pen across the page
orders from above guiding your pen
those treasures you leave behind
words locked within lines
held firmly inside hearts
golden threads of memories
there is a new angel in heaven
waiting there with a ….smile.
Dedicated to my friend ‘Rustynite’, Robert David Stone. Moses.
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Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
Mook this is so very special, thank you for writing for him, I know he'd be tickled pink 
engulfs me for the energy of this man is overwhelming~ along with Your words
