Look up to remember relations, passing and present, and to see our dearest friends, up there in the heavens though they are here on Earth. Poet gardener Roberto is in a looking up family and friends mood.
LIKE SMITHIES' sparks that glow and die,
Before you stars began to fade,
Our sea stars, North-South faithful stones,
Behind your veil of solar winds,
We have these thoughts at least, to share,