Andrew T.

Beauty

In my arms
Rest your body.
Weary and pained
By sacrifice.
You are warm like you always were.
Still handsome.
Your body lies frail, but I remember
How powerful you were.
How you could change the world with words
Arranged like no one had ever seen before.
Your light has gone.
But you will always be my light.
My sunshine.
My pieta.
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