THE MAIN INGREDIENT
Body shutting down
limbs getting cold, only love
to keep you comfy
REGARDLESS
Although declining
you'll still cuss a MF out...
it's me. I'm MF!
ACCEPTANCE
Lying here with you
knowing these are our last hours
together in flesh
INTUITION
Kept opening eyes
looking at me. We both knew
they were last glimpses.
ASSISTANCE
Ancestor(s) came to
get her last night, like I asked.
Now we can both rest.
RELIEF
Watched you take final
breaths. Watched your face melt into
joyous place of peace.
MAKE-BELIEVE
Telling myself I'm
house sitting while you're away
or I may lose it
TRANSFERENCE OF ENERGY
Wearing your jammies
to bed. Maybe they'll help me
wake up more like you.
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