In memory of John Douglas Newman, 6/14/61-1/30/88
If a likeness of him
Caught my eye in a crowd
Then I'd dream,
Then heaven allowed...
Tender illusion
Joyful reunion
Sweet, spare moments
Stolen from time.
Then waves of love
Time's barrier broke
Left me stunned
I awoke...
Curtain closed
No more allowed
Till I see another face like his
In a crowd.
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