YOUR LETTER FLOATS TO THE DOORMAT

I RECOGNISE YOUR SCRAWL

I WISH THAT I COULD OPEN IT

THOUGH YOU’RE NO LONGER HERE AT ALL

FOR YOUR LETTER IS A DREAMNOTE

DELIVERED WHILST I SLEPT

IT’S CRAMMED WITH MANY SECRETS

OF WHAT HAPPENS IN THE NEXT

I REACH FOR IT IT TURNS TO DUST

 AS ALL WE CREATURES DO 

OH WHAT I’D GIVE FOR A STOLEN GLANCE 

AND ONE MORE LETTER SHARED WITH YOU_