Sunday, May 7, 2017

This world without you in it

This world,
without you in it,
no longer fits around my shoulders
like a blanket I used to pretend was a cape, and I 
could be a superhero 
who saves the day,
then builds a fort to crawl under, hide, rest,
and wake up again with it snuggled warm
beneath my chin.
But since you are leaving 
this world,
I will tuck you in 
as you are reborn; a newborn
in a new land.
I could not carry you there.

Friday, May 5, 2017

This Holy Heaviness

There is a holy heaviness
that crushes 
everything here below, 
breaks
through flesh and bone 
to release you from these bonds.
I wait
between Heaven and Earth
for you to breath your last-
I watch like a zombie
and bear witness to the light.