Friday, August 23, 2024

For Where There's Life There's

Today's the 5th anniversary of my son's death from a stroke.

He was 49 years old.

His mother had just turned 50 when she died of heart failure.

I'm a survivor--

haunted by multiple lifetimes of dissolving memories.


As long as my heart beats,

Conscious or unconscious--

In dreams awake or in dreams asleep--

Aware of all that they have lost and I--

For where there's life there's

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