a diet coke, a green straw
your nervous hand
tickling half melted ice cubes
two pints
of real ale
your first
almost
date
I was there.
A rushed
velocity of emotion
tumbled through my shoulders
when you walked down the aisle
I cried
a raw
humbled howl of happiness
and when Bethy
retraced her steps
earnestly picking up
each petal she had scattered
we laughed.
I remember your children too
the idea of them
in conversation
and hope.
unspent love
spent
courage
thinned
through absence
I grieve for you
for you both
I grieve the loss
of not meeting them
in my arms.
I love your children
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