Non-Erotic PoetryRequiem for PaulYou were
light of my life
not incandescent
(for that would burn out)
nor yet fluorescent
(long cold and blue)
but more like a candle
wavering, smoky, but
not a candle, either, after all
as finally they melt
which you never did.
No, you were just light
or when reflective
the moon.
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