This post began taking shape through some very precious get togethers
with friends of Lucy's who have now become friends of mine.
What bittersweet joy these friendships hold...(for both sides)
as we near the 7 mo. mark since she left this world for the next.
Today marks a year since this community
mourned/mourns the loss of a dear wife, mother and friend...
This poem is written
In Loving Memory of Kelly and Lucy
These photos were lovingly composed mementos from a caring friend...
Sometimes I miss the bliss of ignorance borne happily
Till sorrow tore the front door from the hinges of my heart
And I welcomed in strangers who were friends waiting to be
To teach me lessons about love and friendship’s priceless part/art
Sometimes, in the raw longing of remembering Her face
I fear that I would trade them all for one more sacred chance/dance
To linger without looking at the clock, in the embrace
Between hello and the farewell that Time never recants
Sometimes goodness and mercy’s Tender Shepherd steals my breath
He comforts me; and crowns my grief with joy, words cannot spell
He draws my want beyond the somber outer folds of death
(Futile to lean upon the place where last Her shadow fell)
Beyond the somber outer folds of Death, I gaze because
The bitter cup of grief when tipped is like a curtain-rise
Then, sometimes when I miss the bliss of ignorance, I pause
And thank God for the unveiling of angels in disguise
© Janet Martin
