I miss you

Every moment

Of every day.

It is there, always

And ambient

But hard to describe

And hard to say,

Hard to cement

As not material.

How deep and personal

How untouchable, unseen

But also how real.

Life goes on

With unforgiving reality.

Memories are there to stay

Something to lean on,

Forever, clean and unclean

Messy and pristine

And for the eternity.