he has cared for her
through long years of Alzheimers...
this morning
i am working in the garden
remembering what he taught me
benind me
the sea
overcast and grey
one thin white line
where the surf breaks
and silence
i am separating dead leaf and rock
as he taught me
just sound of surf
and this small plot of earth
in front of me.
he knew perfectly
that what we tend
what we put our attention to
is what grows
inside of us
because i can't be there
i am sending this gift
a love gift for my father.
17.6.11
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this is beautiful......
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honored to have this father
of mine.
xox
B
J'aime ! EB
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