TIMELESSNESS

I woke with my fingers
still feeling his touch
wishing to be still there,
after thirty nine years
I miss him so much,
treasure moments we share

When the veil between
our worlds is thin
so we can reunite,
in a landscape I
carry deep within
where everything is alright.

My invisible Dad
has stayed with me
in his altered state,
he comes back often
to help me see
inspiring me to create

A timelessness
of words in rhyme
documenting dreams,
strengthening the bond
over space and time
reinforcing the seams.

Morganpoet