"When you stop talking about the people you have lost..."
For Tom
Fall's flames freed your soul
Fall's leaves conjure your spirit
Fallen, you still speak.
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For the Vocal Falling Leaves Challenge.
This poem encapsulates the brief flash of fire, warmth, and brilliance that was Tom Brad, my brother-I-never-met-in-person.
Dear Vocal Community; what we lost in that flash on September 27, 2021; that glimpse of something beautiful before it was gone.
I miss you, my friend.
There isn't a piece of fiction that I write where I don't feel you explaining that a short story is a slice that leaves the reader wanting more.
That was you, Tom. You left us wanting more.
About the Creator
Judey Kalchik
It's my time to find and use my voice.
Poetry, short stories, memories, and a lot of things I think and wish I'd known a long time ago.
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Comments (9)
A beautiful way to keep someone alive in our memories. I'm sorry for your loss 🖤
This is a liberation poem for sure .
Selah
Well said, it is amazing how his spirit still touches our souls and lives. He is always there, lingering with each story I write. Thank you for writing this
What a beautiful way of remembering someone special. Good job,
beautiful. ty, judey ❤️
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This is beautiful. You captured the bittersweet emotion of remembering a list friend so well. I'm bookmarking this for later. I need to dive into the other tribute to Tom and go find his stories. He left before I found Vocal but if he left such an impact on a talented writer like you, I must read what I can of his legacy.
Great Poem, and a better dedication.