Soaring Spirits Loss Foundation

Friday, March 12, 2010

you were mine


Previously posted on Mothering Nature


You were mine.
I am yours.

Until this body,
marked by the love you laid upon it,
In every fold,
The softened belly,
Stretched skin,
Withers,
and in this frailty
Falls and follows you.

Only then,
no longer will I be...yours.
It will be past.
But with you,
In you,
Through you,
I’ll be.

I’ll wait.
A shadow.
Your shadow.
I’ll trail behind you.
A dark ribbon.

But you were mine.
And I am yours.

1 comment:

  1. I am so moved by this verse, Jackie, thank you for sharing it.

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