Your thread runs through my living.
Your breath fans over my life.
Your associations and devotions
Catch me unaware,
when the world
is still.
When most thoughts of you
have faded
And I can call my heart
my own,
You take a turn around my mind,
And squeeze it in remembrance.
Wringing out the tears within
Draining all resolve
to move on pass
To move past
All that was,
All that is,
All that will be,
In the past.
But your thread runs through my life
So for that, you are forgiven.