it has been eight months since you
died and
yet i am just now becoming pink, tender,
new flesh
raw
i stayed very busy for a long
time
honoring you by opening the
windows to let light and air in
bringing happy back into a place
of great sadness
helping our children say goodbye
to their home with you
and welcoming them into my home full
time
being that mom,
participating, supporting, and showing
up
until a bone crunching fatigue
made me slow down
and sit still
allowing my feelings to catch up
i am small, vulnerable, deeply sad
i am small, vulnerable, deeply sad
it takes so little to cause pain
anew
raw
but i am not afraid of being
consumed by this
rather i take it in stride
i trust the process
i trust time
i trust me
so i go with it
and let the feelings flow through
me
i have a new love
i have a new love
i imagine you know this
i want to believe you do
and are glad for me
even this happy renders me
raw
but in a different way
exposed, vulnerable
but safe
new or not
the feelings run very deep
they have since the beginning
there is no explanation for this
so i go with it
and let the feelings flow through
me
i ponder the irony of utter happiness in contrast with deep sadness
i ponder the irony of utter happiness in contrast with deep sadness
and conclude that life should
afford us great joy in the face
of great sorrow
happy can coexist with
raw
why not
so i go with it
and let the feelings flow through
me
looking back
what was prepared me for today
looking back
what was prepared me for today
and what is today
will prepare me for what is
coming
it always works out that way
it always works out that way
i have exactly what i need
at the right time
in the right place
in the right place
so i go with it
and let the feelings flow through
me
even if i am
raw
~ Mk Michaels