In grief, we decided
we would sing
and sing
then sing some more
while my mother without memory
looked on
smiling
because that is what my father loved...
music
we would sing
and sing
then sing some more
while my mother without memory
looked on
smiling
because that is what my father loved...
music
Hold fast.
ReplyDeleteSalt water cures us, restores us, heals. But you already know this! Please walk in the water at the edge on the sand
and do not forget to send us the sky as you so often do, we need the sky. Post! With or without haste.
Love
it heals, yes, and provokes. it brings us just what we need when many times we don't even know it. pgt
ReplyDeletesong lives in a different place...in the heart, not the head.
ReplyDeletemy mother who does not have memory now, due to Alzheimer's, could sing every word...
music is a miracle