YOUR VOICE

Pieces information
weave your image
Sharpens my mind
to interpretation
of what you ones
left for me to find

Not liberal
with gifts
with a personsal flavour
With delicat trust
kept misfortune
bespared

We mail with words
but miss the sound
We do not see the eyes,
the modest compassion
of unwillingness
or gratitude

Virtual you
Composition of data
Deformed textual
with lack of legacy
You,
you aren`t complete yet

Your voice
brought force
Indefenete timbre
of refined emotion
Your laughter brought on
an explosion of warmth
embrased the charme
of genuineness
this night

Now, still your eyes
Seeing
your soul
Drift
with your spirit
away from the net
on waves that are real
that I`ll never forget...


WIL MELKER
18/07/2000