You touched your cheek
Stocki has written another beautiful poem to mark the aniiversary of Lins passing. I think it is beautiful....this is how it appears on his website...www.stockini.org
YOU TOUCHED YOUR CHEEK
Tue 22nd Apr 2008
a poem on the first anniversary of Lindsay Emerson's passing...
Our dear friend Lindsay Emerson left us a year ago today. This is a poem I wrote today but the title has been in my head since my last time with Lins a few days before her passing... she couldn't speak and touched her cheek... I think it was an invitation to kiss her... I didn't catch that until it was too late... I didn't... it is a huge regret... but I now see it as a beautiful gift from Lindsay... her invitation was her telling me she loved me... I'd give anything for that moment back...
YOU TOUCHED YOUR CHEEK
You touched your cheek
Like you, so understated
Like so much we came to realise
And me, I hesitated
You touched your cheek
So quickly everything went
It made my sadness tender
When I untangled what you meant
And now, you're bathed in forgiveness
You're submerged in no regret
Laughing in your wisdom
At all we still can't seem to get
And now, we're hung down in our memories
All we failed to recognise
Missing all the life that radiated
In your vulnerable and loving eyes.
You touched your cheek
And moved your neck
I smiled and then I left you
And I never went back
Oh to go there now
To gain what then I missed
Whisper how wonderful you were
And give you one last kiss.
YOU TOUCHED YOUR CHEEK
Tue 22nd Apr 2008
a poem on the first anniversary of Lindsay Emerson's passing...
Our dear friend Lindsay Emerson left us a year ago today. This is a poem I wrote today but the title has been in my head since my last time with Lins a few days before her passing... she couldn't speak and touched her cheek... I think it was an invitation to kiss her... I didn't catch that until it was too late... I didn't... it is a huge regret... but I now see it as a beautiful gift from Lindsay... her invitation was her telling me she loved me... I'd give anything for that moment back...
YOU TOUCHED YOUR CHEEK
You touched your cheek
Like you, so understated
Like so much we came to realise
And me, I hesitated
You touched your cheek
So quickly everything went
It made my sadness tender
When I untangled what you meant
And now, you're bathed in forgiveness
You're submerged in no regret
Laughing in your wisdom
At all we still can't seem to get
And now, we're hung down in our memories
All we failed to recognise
Missing all the life that radiated
In your vulnerable and loving eyes.
You touched your cheek
And moved your neck
I smiled and then I left you
And I never went back
Oh to go there now
To gain what then I missed
Whisper how wonderful you were
And give you one last kiss.

2 Comments:
beautiful poem!
i hope you feel some comfort on this sad day. xx
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Anonymous, At
3:43 PM
That is one of Stockie's best. I think many of us can identify with missed opportunities like that. He is to be admired for his honesty. Powerful post
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10:54 PM
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