cronechronicler

You don't know where you are going. You don't know how to get there. And you arrive just the same. Ghanaian saying

In Memorium

on October 25, 2015

My heart a river
Slow and deep remembers source
From whence I came.

Drawing near to sea
River’s end in sight heart asks
Who remembers me?


15 responses to “In Memorium

  1. J Lapis says:

    Oh My, I hear the ache in this–so beautifully done.

  2. The ultimate conundrum… I often wonder this myself. Hauntingly beautiful. ❤

  3. vivachange77 says:

    Thanks Colleen. I’m glad to hear you wonder, too. ❤

  4. this truly full of emotion, love it

  5. inc says:

    Oh, nice one. :o)

  6. I of July says:

    sometimes I wonder if wanting to be remembered isn’t synonymous with not accepting endings

  7. vivachange77 says:

    Good point. I was thinking about my grandchildren and my place in the family as a loved person living outside their orbit. Then I realized I am free to do what makes me happy instead of attempting to become a mythical grandmother figure. I’m moving on. 🙂

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