Journeyman
travel not far from my side
alone you will never be,
a dream connects
heart will talk,
deep valleys will not contain
mists draw across
by fingertip i will find,
life a container
a shell that holds
essence and essential you,
written on memory
indelible unsmudged
now slipped
will not escape my grasp
i feel you
as on new travels
across tides
that will wash my cheeks,
will see you
as a new shadow at my side
never forgotten
for my father Ivan Hare son of Wilfred Hare and Nellie Cubbin a fantastic father and friend loved and missed