The Sun shone on me this morning
It was a healing benediction
Flooding everything with rays of daffodil light
I felt your anxiety pouring through me
As I told you your struggles would not be in vain
And that even if the rest of my family forgets
Chooses to turn their backs on these truths
For you I gave expression to the grief
And feelings of overwhelm and powerlessness
God knows the storms they suffered at your hands
Before she left
I only know i feel the echoes at those times of day
And later I crashed
As I ran in unconscious fevered desperation
To the land of your birth
Always you were there in the shadows
Your pain and longing calling to me
So when people around me close the door
On mystical ancestral possibilities
That warp and wend their ways
All through our family’s lives now
I will at least try to give it some sort of voice
For somewhere on the other side of the world
There is a soldier suffering
Because I closed the door
With nasty words
Even as I spoke the truth of how it hurt
There was always something deeper going on
And sadly
All of this has revealed to me lately
That often my ways are not golden
But rather they are filled with
Those ghostly tendrils of
Angers, frustrations, grief, i
Ignorance, impatience
And shadows