The following entries (from beginning runner to half marathon finisher) represents a continuing journey of tremendous grief and sorrow, and of transformation - largely through the therapeutic power of running. The sorrow that has broken my heart open wide has in time allowed me to experience the beauty of being in the present moment. And of course, without the support of family and friends to guide me, I would not have made it this far.

If you have lost someone in your life, I offer these words and verse (some Kristy's, some mine and others) with the hope it may touch your heart and help you heal.
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Monday, March 9, 2020

Running Without a Leash


We remember you today - Jack and I. 
Jack is now 14 years old and has a hard 
time seeing. But I know he still
dreams of you. In his dreams he is a puppy and you 
are running together at Lake Chabot.
Jack tries to catch a cow. That results in 
the leash being put on again. Oh well, it
was worth a try. 

Kristy understood.

Friday, January 31, 2020

RUSHING AWAY



I thought this verse was speaking to you today -- but I think maybe it is speaking to me.

 Lyrics by Agnes Obel




Oh my one, rushing away
With a bag full of bones
I know the place you left
Still won’t leave you alone







Tuesday, November 19, 2019

Anchor in My Heart



Eyes like two comets
hands like an anchor in my heart
oh to be drifting
like a drunken flower beast
beating my wings against the comforting breeze

Do you see me now?
are you piercing through the night
with a thousand glittering eyes
or a moon shadow watering the ground

Your heart the tangled forest
damp and swollen, nearly bursting
speak to me again my love
breathe yourself into my heart
let me rest my head on your shores

For KG  Aug 2009

PS. I miss you

Sunday, April 21, 2019

BLACK PLASTIC AND IRON BONES

Yesterday, while going through an old box, I found this scribbled on a piece of paper. It made me smile as I could feel the tears forming.  I wrote this upon receiving the box with your ashes.




Saturday, March 9, 2019

11 YEARS LATER



Look over your shoulder 
I will be there
Feel the wind in your face
Hold my hand with your smile

The road is ahead
though I can’t see the end
I know you will wait



Monday, November 19, 2018

NOTHING IN HASTE



A rush to the head, a breath torn apart
the eyes of the world, and eyes of my heart

I feel you in love and even in haste
A leading line straight with nothing to waste


Happy Birthday my love.  Forty-one years young.




Friday, March 9, 2018

10 YEARS


I have endured the last 10 years without you. You are with me still, not even death can diminish you.

Sunday, November 19, 2017

DANCING AT FORTY

Today you would be forty years old and I can imagine you being here. You would be strong, resilient and brave. You would be compassionate and open. And I hope above all else you would be dancing. You are always with me Kristy, a part of me so deep we shall never escape. I will not spend my life grieving but will go forward with gratitude. I still shed tears but as I hold you in my heart we are smiling at each other at last.




Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

THE GAME




like a game of solitaire
my mind keeps moving the pieces
it doesn't have time to stop
think
wonder

because i think about you
and i think about the ones
you loved

the game plays out
and each move tells the story

only i can't hit
replay

it takes place instead in my dreams
when you are here
and then you are not

but yet i dream
and play the hand
over and over

whether i win or
whether i loose
the game goes on
and on

sometimes i rest