May God bless you and your...

My dearest Jamie, on what would´ve been your 47th birthday. My poem for you. The flow of time does not pass long without a glimmer of a reminder of you, as my body becomes an alarm clock, woken up by a vast catalogue of memories of you, never to be taken away, deleted, or modified. We are the owners where our love is safe, secure and free from forces of destruction from those that are jaded, lacking empathy, and capacity to find their own love my thoughts of you carrying me through this...
Vincent Foster
September 06, 2025 | Other






