I have had a lot going on lately. So no time to write. Still don't have much time. Just wanted the post the poem I delivered at my G-ma's service yesterday and let you know what a blessing it is to know how many people love and support me in all I do.
The Sun Shined Again Today
Though My Heart Is Heavy
Sorrow Filling Me
Like Rain
Fills The Discarded Origami Cup
Abandoned After The Tea Party
Of Little Japanese Girls
Raised In Gated Communities
Protected By Guards, Guns
And Razorwire Sharper Than The Minds And Wits
That Make The Best Of A Bad Situation
The Sun Shined Again Today
And Remembrances
Run Around
Like Little Boys And Girls
Run Around Their Grandmother
Who Is Making Sukiyaki,
Washing Dishes
Or Slicing Cucumbers Paper Thin
To Soak In Rice Wine Vinegar
And Sugar
With Chunks Of Crab
That Were The Only Thing Imitation
Surrounding Her Life
The Sun Shined Again Today
And I Connect The Dots
Of Memories
And As They Link I Think
Of The Path That Flows
Through A Century Of Lineage
That Expands
From Sturdy Roots
Emerging Into A Tree
With Branches That Are Strong, Weak And Weathered
And Limbs Heavy With Fruit
The Sun Will Shine Again
Every Time The Story Is Told
Of A Woman We Will All
Remember With Gratitude
That's lovely. My condolences.
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