the light belongs to you (for jasiri)
you were the flame
before the phoenix,
the boy who poured his heart
into the sky.
on the day you died,
i tiptoed calmly
through the forest of your memory
then walked into
the rising stillness of reality,
the absence of your smile.
tonight,
i can not think of you
without locking fingers with trees,
clinging to a life beyond breathing
and longing for a lifetime
of quiet strength.
you came to this place as a cub
and left as a lion,
lifted from angels.
now,
we plant seeds
in your name.
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