Knowing
You're lucky,
my mother said
in her long dying,
that you have
someone
who loves you.
So much left unsaid
about her life.
But she was right in this:
I am. I do.
Wake every day
to your warm
breathing.
Wonder.
© Helen Lowe
Published in foam:e 1 March 2008
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Knowing was featured as the " … on Anything, Really" Tuesday Poem on February 15, here.
And in the year when we came to measure everything in these terms, just a week before the devastating February 22nd earthquake.
Published on December 26, 2011 09:30