Death of a Poet
After the poet,
who remains?
We have to fill
absence, distract
ourselves
with words
and music
until sadness
fades, and we look
to the sky,
see his face
in cumulus cloud,
shining out
of the sun,
and think
he is not
the only one
smiling
in Heaven
beckoning us
to think beyond,
the now,
what
happened
to his body
and to our
history.
Indran
Amirthanayagam, October 6, 2012
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