LOST FATHER

Although not yet from this world
I see your crystal blue eyes
Well-minded looking down at me
I never was introduced to you
So you had to live in my own
Imagination for eternity
I always can call you
And you are coming into my world
Which was standing still
When you
Were a traveller in a foreign country
How else could I find deep peace
If I did not stop the time?
I look at you and you look back
Or is it just a slipping away shadow?
A surrealistic picture
A photographical dream?



© Sonja Nic Rafferty ~ 1998