The brisk spring air enveloped your body,

The night sky left soft kisses on your face,

You passed us by into the night,

A beautiful mind to erase.

Deep along the constellations,

Your fallen tears sparkle like glitter from afar,

Still air moves us,

Waves crash, damaging our hearts,

Rest, just rest,

As your ship passes in the night.

Our heads bowed,

Deep in prayer,

You float on by.

-RIP Veronica.

Published by Kristyn Potter

Founder of Left Bank Media. Editor of Left Bank Magazine. Copywriter. I write about music, and New York mostly.