Friday, September 14, 2012

Andy


To Live in This World
Mary Oliver

Every year
everything
I have ever learned
in my lifetime
leads back to this: the fires
and the black river of loss
whose other side
is salvation,
whose meaning
none of us will ever know.
To live in this world
you must be able
to do three things:
to love what is mortal;
to hold it
against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go.

It's that whole "letting go" part that's harder than I ever thought it would be, despite the number of times I've been given to 'practice'.

Can't believe it's been a year since Andy died.
There's not a day when I don't miss him.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

They say time heals all wounds, but obviously that's not true. Sorry for your loss, hope today is a better day for you.

aimee said...

Sorry, Donna. Thinking of you.

Donna said...

Thanks Mark and Aimee -
It does get easier - mainly because I know he'd come back, haunt me and kick my ass if I didn't find a measure of happiness with the life I still have - which was denied to him!