A friend shared the following on Facebook. I wanted to save it somewhere and I thought my blog would be the best place to do that. 3 exceptional lines that echo one thought in a crazily awesome manner. (I could have used better adjectives but this is crazily awesome.) There has been no better use of words to describe separation. This, everyone, is recommended reading.

Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.

W.S. Merwin