New Year is here
the Epiphany
has opened
many an eye
Every now and again
you look over
my shoulder
and smile at me
It is now two months
since you swam away
on the midnight tide
under the northern stars
Every now and again
you visit us
reminding us of
what you once were
Uist is empty
but your voice lives on
and what you created
remains with those you loved
The light is returning
with the winter gales
you would have heaved
a sigh of relief
Your companion awaits
your return, one day,
longer than she might know
but assured - at the Rainbow Bridge
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