Tho you are gone I still walk with you.

Though you are not here,
I still look for you.
In the embers of the blaze that shook me
And took me to your voice.

And your voice that held me so close to the silence between your words,
It was in the nothingness I'd hope to hear you say what you could not.

Now it is time for you to hear me
In the entirety of the flaws
Inscribed
In my silence.

Where I hear your voice and long for the silence
That could tell me what I wanted to hear.