17.6.1973 Accepting all I've done and said, I want to stand and stare again until
there's nothing left out.
It remains there in your eyes.
Whatever comes and goes
I will hear your silent call. I will touch this tender wall
until I know I'm home again.
I get so lost sometimes, days pass and this
emptiness fills my heart. But whichever way I go I come back to the place you are. All my instincts, they return. I reach out
from the inside.
In your eyes, the light,
the heat, I am complete.
Always, your son, David.