A Visit to Mom

A Visit to Mom

A Poem by Dean

Atypically,  she was alone
and silent,
wig askew,
all the muzak shut away
behind her half-closed door.
I knew that she had also  drawn
the blinds within her mind,
to soften the impetuosity
of joy.

 

She struggled
to pull back the thoughts
that like a child
would run away too soon--
reminding me again
that all the "simple things"
she ever thought or said
elude her;
then the love that she had stored within
emerged to let me hear her say,
"I am so thankful
for my family."

 

Her 97th year, a time
for facing new goodbyes,
new deaths in her to come,
that we will string upon the fraying tie
that flesh alone will bind.
Then in parting our embrace extended
past my equanimity;  I stepped inside
the elevator, closed the door,
and thus once parted from her
struggled unsuccsessfully
to don my streetwise smile.
              ~
____________

© 2013 Dean


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An intense emotional parting described so eloquently in words! A unique craft you possess sir !



Posted 11 Years Ago


Deeply moving. The transience of life and the fragility and beauty of it as it draws to its end, like a plucked flower, impress more and more upon me as I get older.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dean

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Martin
"I stepped inside
the elevator, closed the door,
and thus once parted from her
struggled unsuccsessfully
to don my streetwise smile"

...a palpable feeling, for me, as I recall with clarity the night my mom died. The hospital doors opening into the cold November night, as I struggled to hold myself together for my brothers.

"that we will string upon the fraying tie
that flesh alone will bind."

You penned this so incredibly, Dean...a new favorite for me!























Posted 11 Years Ago


Dean

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Kelly. I know that many have gone through this.
Kelly Scheppers

11 Years Ago

My pleasure, my friend. Take care!
A precious memory...I didn't not keep my mother that long...

Posted 11 Years Ago


thank you for sharing your heart Dean...this lovely write echoes in me

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dean

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Ed. You are a most faithful reader.
This gave me a shiver, deeply penetrating emotions. How difficult such times are. Wonderfuly described, sir!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dean

11 Years Ago

Thank you!

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