Hard To Say Goodbye (G-uno)

This morning I can hardly swallow my coffee, there’s a sort of lump filled with emotion. The ache that comes from trying to swallow ones sorrow. A beautiful soul is leaving this world. She is the kind of woman who by her very existence made our lives sweeter. So for today I will use the words of another in her honor. This is for Rose– Mujo (Impermanence)

“There is an hour or so in the fall

when the sky is clear and sharp

when the clouds move predictably

refusing to gather into storms

when a crisp confidence

in the fullness of its own beauty

resounds in the Mountain’s colors

as if, in this moment,

the trees do not fear

the inevitable approach of Winter.

They know all about that

fly-by-night Imposter masquerading

  • with the face of Death. “

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  1. #1 by blahpolar on January 23, 2015 - 1:52 pm

    The goodbye will hit you soon enough 😦 hugs and hugs and hugs.

    • #2 by idioglossiablog on January 23, 2015 - 3:17 pm

      I’ll take those hugs gladly. Your support and compassion are greatly appreciated! G-uno

  2. #3 by innerdragon on January 23, 2015 - 11:03 pm

    I’m so sorry for your loss (to be?)
    That is a very, very beautiful poem.
    Thank you for sharing.

    • #4 by idioglossiablog on January 24, 2015 - 3:57 pm

      I appreciate your compassion, thank you. I got to spend most of the morning with her yesterday. I love that poem 2. G-uno

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