Your body has gone now
But when autumn leaves turn
The cooling air is pregnant with meaning
And the bright precision of the sun
Reminds me of a late afternoon in April
When your boys gathered in black under my tulip tree
Awaiting the final goodbye
Your ghost does not haunt me
Rather it brings me comfort
You loved me but you had your own life
It was I who remained
Entangled
Even now I remember your silver hair
Fanning the pillow and that sweet sickly urine smell
In a room covered with dust
You fell down so far
And then you struggled to walk and stand
Under such a burden
It was a noble life despite all of the suffering
Today I can let it be
What it was
And I can take comfort in the fact
This was our soul journey
And that whenever I remember you
I will know your spirit is close
Each day brings renewal
And even when all of these memories remain
I am
Ever so gratefully
Fully alive
Within the present