Touch
Someone You Love (poem)
A
nun
She
has a handful of darkness
She
will die in a lonely
Bed—
All
those she knows
Are
still sleeping
She’s
still awake, in prayer!
These
strange words enter
Into
my old bones.
I
know I will not live
Forever,
All
wrapped in flesh
Will
fade like the clouds.
I have
survived today
But
no more than a blade
Of
grass.
Thus,
touch the hands of
Someone
you love; or kiss
Their
cheek for remembrance.
#5308/21 & 22 of July, 2016
For Sharla and Sheryl