Endless Conversation
By Jim Kittelberger Dedicated to my wife Hazel, who is still here and healthy.
Two candles flicker
in the wind impervious to storm or gale burning as one, bright and steady. Intertwined, their combined flames
withstanding all of nature and man
I laugh, I smile, I tease, I question, I philosophize I sympathize,
I joke with this woman As I have for so very long. We have been sharing our thoughts, our discoveries of life
and love since we were children. We have grown old together.
I am never happier than when we are alone, Talking
together about a past that still seems near and A future together that knows no end.
I am still discovering, after
nearly a half century together, New depths of love for this woman who remains forever young in my eyes.
I cherish
our conversation that started so long ago, that continues and will until that unimaginable day when as it must, a
flame will sputter and a life will end.
How can two lives that live as one continue alone? If I must stay behind,
I pray to God the stay be brief, For surely the sun will disappear from my being.
To comprehend the blackness
of that day fills my soul with feelings I cannot describe. That day when joy and purpose and completeness Go out of
my life, I will be so utterly alone.
But as it is in life, it goes on, and I will also, thanking God for allowing
Me the love and companionship of one of his chosen creations for such a Long time, but not long enough, lest it was
eternity.
Remembering our lifetime conversation will bring melancholy smiles to my face knowing that the remaining
candle's flame is growing dim and will soon sputter and on one glorious day will build to a glorious brilliance and go
out. On that wonderful day, the conversation will begin anew.
(C) Jim Kittelberger 2002. All rights reserved.
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