Look for Me There
When
I am no longer here,
look
for me in the shadows of the afternoon,
Under the jasmine pergolas at night,
In the neighborhoods of the stars at every
mauve dawn..
Look
for me where love persists,
where
the world is still breathing..
I won't be lost, I will never truly be gone..
I
will live on in your every little habit..
And
in your hours of need, look for me,
in
the gray zones of life,
on
freezing cold nights,
by
the fires of the homeless,
and
among the wild beasts of life.
Look
for me where love persists,
where
the world is still breathing..
I
won't be lost,
I will never truly be gone..
I will live on in your every little habit..
Underneath the rooftops
look for me,
in the tiny crumbs
left for the birds upon the snow,
and in the saffron sunset
when the burning sky
plays games with the sun.
Look for me where love persists,
where the world is still breathing..
I won't be lost, I will never truly be gone..
I will live on in your every little habit..
Georgia Stavrianea
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