Here and There
It’s time
To understand
I’m not around
As I used to be
Chatting, walking
Thinking, talking
Yet I’m still
In the know
It’s time
To appreciate
I may not be here
Mixing it up
Doing my thing
But I’m still
Switched on
While you
Only have a couple
Of dimensions
To help you
Keep apace
And if you don’t believe
Well that’s your funeral
It’s not mine
Because I’m still with you
In so many inexplicable ways
Sending you caring thoughts
By ether, feather and weather
And also
Meandering
Merrily through
Your loving memories