Many years ago my cousin Kim Ward died in a logging accident. He had always been my favorite to babysit when he was little. I found it very hard to believe he was gone.
I may finally let you rest,
young man.
I have carried you with me
To far corners of
pain and back again.
Mother Nature tried to spirit you away
But your light still shines in me today.
Night falls, even on the brightest summer day.
But the stars are here to stay.
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