I try to save my spanish shawl

Last night you appeared in a dream

Your voice and face so tangible

I woke with the reality

Of you still here; not so

Of course. Even my spanish

Shawl is giving up, like you,

Nothing in the veins anymore

Blood all messed up

Mind too. I keep on

Tendering, this is what

I can do. I could not save you.

Maybe the spanish shawl

Will live instead

 

 

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