Stone of stumbling and rock of offense (wordweaverlynn) wrote,
Stone of stumbling and rock of offense
wordweaverlynn

IN MEMORIAM: My Stepfather

Ginkaku Ji 銀閣寺

Yes
by Tess Gallagher

Now we are like that flat cone of sand
in the garden of the Silver Pavilion in Kyoto
designed to appear only in moonlight.

Do you want me to mourn?
Do you want me to wear black?

Or like moonlight on whitest sand
to use your dark, to gleam, to shimmer?

I gleam. I mourn.

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from Moon Crossing Bridge by Tess Gallagher. All rights reserved.
Tags: in memoriam. family, poetry
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