Back to Me
To the memory of my grandmother, Helen Glaser (March 15, 1900 - March 3, 1988)
All the rainy nights
bring you back,
Nothing has changed.
I miss the fierceness
of your love
And I miss
without stopping
the finest glance
in the world
and I miss
your clarity
of heart,
more beautiful than the best lies,
and more thoughtful
than any beauty.
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