The Widow's SonnetToday you touched my soul, though you are goneYour piercing gaze still won't leave me aloneAnd though your years sans life have been so longYou watch me nightly from the great unknownWhy do you haunt me in this lonely night?Why do you torment so my poor, lost soul?You shall leave with the coming of the light.So let not heartache be your true some goalThough long the years, for you I still do careOf you I'll think, but shall not pineBut absent not the love we still do shareAnd in the end our love togeth'r shall shineUntil that time, my love, please do you waitFor you are gone before, and I am lateThe Widow's Sonnet