Monday, April 13, 2009

FIERY RED PEPPERS


The Marion Berries Kristy and I planted
are just starting to flower. Soon they will
bring forth large juicy fruit. We loved to
eat them right off the bush.


I worked in our garden today Kristy. I saw you
everywhere, and when the sun went down I
came inside and wrote these words to you.


I step out onto the deck and you are there
Bending over the boards as you sand each one
I step into the house and you are here
Riding a floor sander in jerky pirouettes
I'll never forget what you said
"There's allot of love in these floors"
When I sit in the garden I see you still
On your knees laying stone upon stone
So proud of your fiery red peppers

Now
I close my eyes
And step back into my world
Your memory is very much alive
Yet I am very much
alone

4 comments:

  1. I love you, my sister. My heart aches that you struggle with this tragedy every day.

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  2. te amo te amo te amo

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  3. I went to the site recently and saw the white bike.My home is in Canada. Altogether, I stayed 15 minutes in their company. There was just me and the thoughts rushing through my mind. Humbling in the extreme. I placed a small stone on each plaque and a wild flower for Kristy.Stones on the tombstone are a Jewish tradicion-I'm not Jewish but the idea works.
    Keep up with the site and let the items flow out of you into the universe. Peace.

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