Years and years and years ago,

A place I know not where –

You spoke a simple word to me

Its words not lost in air.


My hand was upon the door knob,

my mind upon the gate,

My thoughts reflecting getting home – for it had grown quite late.


In a moment of quiet reflection you spoke my name aloud,

and followed it with brief silence as I turned my gaze around.


“Councilor” you spoke – yes, you said that word to me.

As though in conversation I spoke words of profundity.


Now as the time has passed here – I find reason once again.

to sum up in a quiet statement your position as my friend.


Thoughtful conversations – never filled with doubt. Encouraging and prodding with

Spirit strong and stout.


Those words you spoke before to me – I speak them now to you,

Jill, “councilor” you truly are – Goodnight, Goodbye, Adieu.




About hollerscholar

I'm a theology & philosophy student, writer, web developer, and medical laboratory professional.
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