I remember George Edvard Mateos. He was a proud and forthright man. Many years ago, I wrote a poem for George: "Even the Gods Know of Him". Thanks for sharing this poetic requiem for an honorable soul. Regards. rlc
So beautiful! Your evident love for Georg is so tenderly expressed in your poem. When there is loss, the living hesitate before moving on, afraid they will forget their loved one, guilty to continue living. Writing a poem such as yours, to open one's heart and give a tribute of love to them, honors their death, as well as bringing peace to a troubled heart. Wonderful!
I don't recall reading Georg Mateos, but apparently he touched you greatly with his verses. It is quite an honor to have a book written about you. And you are the kind of poet that can do it.
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A fitting tribute to his memory and life.
Regis. 🙏🌺🍁
Rebecca
Ron
Best wishes always…
Diana 🍀