Healed by love and sleep
Awakened to your voice that told you things.
I marvel at how you comfort yourself
I wonder if you sat down with me for more
I know you don’t want to leave this place of softest blues and spiky greens,
Crows that argue and rabbits that chew, stare, and think, maybe.
This goodbye feels like more to me
A familiar maw of sadness that yawned open as the day closed.
We’re going.
You’re going.
I drink scalding coffee, swallow down a fresh blooming pain
and listen to you whispering sudden cool laughter bubbles in your mouth
And a symphony of birds outside
On our last day.
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Susan, your posts so often make me cry. Thank you for sharing your journey with us. Thank you for sharing Nat with us.
Good one there…
Susan, this is achingly, heart-breakingly beautiful.
Beautiful, thank you.
You are very brave. Nat is lucky to have a mom so courageous. You are doing the right thing and there will be many more fun and sun filled days on the Cape.
Hang in there, your blog is an inspiration.
No words. Just aching.
I am so thankful you’re a writer. Your heart touched mine.