This is a bit of a rough.day for me. An old friend from high school died recently, and today is her funeral. While classmates of mine have died before, this is my first close friend that I have lost.
If deepest grief is hell
by Gregory Orr
If deepest grief is hell,
When the animal self
Wants to lie down
In the dark and die also. . . If deepest grief is hell,
Then the world returning
(Not soon, not easily)
Must be heaven.
The joke you laughed at
Must be heaven
Or the funny thing
The cat did
At its food dish.
Whatever
Guides you back
To the world.
That dark so deep
The tiniest light
Will do.
Sorry for your loss, it never gets easy to take. I find myself as a member of a last man club. Fifteen of us started together on September 12th, 2001 at the site of the world trade Center Attack, today their are only two of left. Cancer, anyurism, suicide! And it still hurts.
Any loss is painful, but to have gone so far in life and only now face loss is actually quite remarkable. I do realise that is no consolation to you, just thinking out loud. I am sorry for your loss.