Mourned the Man You Might Have Been (Poem)

In the last to weeks of May this year, I was on holiday in Tasmania and while I was there I wrote a final poem of mourning regarding a significant person from my past.  It is in the form of a terzanelle (a terza rima / villanelle); it is 127 words long and it concludes my mourning for this person, that I may move onwards and upwards in my life.

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