by introspekdt123

is there an answer for the call of loss

is there an essence for the home returned house

is there a worthy pause of time amidst still

is there one or another, a recourse for familiar


there is none, a maiden fair seemingly wished well

there is none, a voyage recapitulated

there is not ever one who is right with a void….

of the emancipation of demise, its parlor of what was stoic



this was written in celebration of the life of my dearly departed grandmother who i knew enough of to enjoy and knew not enough of to be left a wonder. life is here and now so please let us do all we can to injoy!