
I light a candle for the Story Man today
Long may his stories linger
In peace may his raven soar
I light a candle for the Story Man today

I light a candle for the Story Man today
Long may his stories linger
In peace may his raven soar
I light a candle for the Story Man today
So Dylan’s eighty
What message to send his way
Life and life only
O Lisbeth
the languages you spoke
welcomed everyone.
I raise my empty open hand
high in your memory now.
Remember! the voices cry
but who anywhere
could possibly forget?
Across the country
I heard the deafening shots
On that day now 25 years past
You were me—-
woman studying
head down
future in focus
prime systems vibrantly alert
hardly expecting
that moment
when all evil
somehow found you
extinguished
your bright beautiful brilliant
light.