Crane

by Brian Logsdon

Eight long years
An eternity maybe
I saw you
A shell
The rivers flowed
From eyes of many
Thoughts swirled
So many questions
So little answers
I saw your love
In all you touched
Your spirit lives on
In all who remember
The greatness
The tragedy
I don't know why
I never will
I love you bro

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