I am missing you
The stone in my heart, swaying,
Heavy with your name
I miss our friendship;
Such a happy, soap bubble,
Upon pixel waves
Hypnogogia
Twas popped by reality
Sticky memory
Sometimes, I go there,
Sit on virtual landscape
Just to remember
Days spent in twilight
Laughter by humble campfire
A sense of closeness
No pain anymore,
Just this stone’s weight, swaying
Occasional tug
Usually at night
When Polaris is most bright
Deep space memory
Such wistful wishings
Intermittent heaviness
No more given you
Instead, faithful star
Who, like a good confessor
Wraps them in silence
Thus, they are kept safe
Weight on no one else but me
This, as it should be
It is easier;
Less hurtful, all this silence
Best for you… and me.