No chance

I had a friend,
a good friend of the spirit

After saying all that was to say,
Sorting all there was to sort,
He stood on the edge of the world
Looking into nothing.

All he needed was my hand held out
To draw him back and keep him here.

Unfortunately, I wasn't there.

^

Biography

Kathy Herbert was born in Dublin, where she now lives. She is a visual artist and writer - she has exibited in Ireland, Northern Ireland and the US. She has published articles in Circa magazine, Dublin and her critque on the work of Jean Greene was winner of the Concrete Society Award for Sculpture.