crying sun

" I have ony slippped away into the next room
I am I and You are You
Whatever we were to each  other
That we are still
Call me by my old familiar name
Speak to me in the easy way you use to
Put no difference in your tone
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow
Laugh as we always laughed
At the little jokes we enjoyed together
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me
Let my name  be forever the household word that it always was
Let it be spoken without effort
Without the ghost of a shadow in it
Life means all that it ever meant
It is the same as it ever was
There is absolute unbroken continuity
Why should I be out of mind
Because I am out of sight?
I am waiting for an interval
Somewhere very near
Just around the corner
All is well "

Henry Scott Holland
- Death is nothing at all

George Bostock
May 13th 2006 - October 16th 2008