In times
Forgetful,
Tiring,
Numb,
I am awaken
Each night,
To find you,
Sitting on
The Sofa,
Or
In the kitchen,
The Garage,
Or our,
Homely backyard
But never there.

Lively as the day,
You went away,
Bullet intact.

You vanish
In my arms,
Everytime
Into dust that carried,
Your soul.
Flying away,
From us.