calculating
calculating
the precise
intensity of his
presence,
measured in pure
wattage, rescaled
to the limits
of the visible
spectrum, i catch
a filament
of my father
.
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Terrific Father’s Day poetics, lots of emotion without the hacknayed Hallmark sentimentality.
Love finds its own level with you, bursting out in unexpected ways.
that is very sweet! thank you! (smile)