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The Docent

The Docent 
David J Walker

So this is heaven
I said to the no-name frame
Of a departed loved one guide
On a drive-by tour of a place
That can only be seen in 
Dreams…   for now
He smiled
But he was always smiling

No, it’s a she I thought
And she seems to be 
Always smiling
Always with me
Saying nothing 
But everything without words

Is this heaven 
I asked
Is this the place made 
Especially for me 
She had no smile but
Only eyes that glowed

And the serine changed
To storms 
Just before the dreams 
Were dreamt 
And no more
		And no less
I must confess
I never knew her name
But
	Just the same 
She comes back to 
Show me more
When I least expect it
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