yes i will take you
in unbeautiful moments
i will love again
to love life,
to love it even when you have no stomach for it
and everything you've held dear
crumbles like burnt paper in your hands,
your throat filled with the silt of it.
when grief sits with you, its tropical heat
thickening the air, heavy as water
more fit for gills than lungs;
when grief weighs you like your own flesh
only more of it,
an obesity of grief,
you think,
"how can a body withstand this?"
then you hold life like a face
between your palms,
a plain face,
no charming smile,
no violet eyes,
and you say, yes, i will take you
i will love you, again.
Ellen Bass
even in unbeautiful moments
xoxo
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So many unbeautiful moments, yet still so much love...
Posted by: Mark | November 19, 2021 at 08:24 AM
So much love. And may it fill the cracks in me where I can't see or feel that love. Or where I can't see it in the world around me... I hope you can feel us holding your hand Rebecca. I love you my friend.
Posted by: Lea | November 19, 2021 at 09:18 AM
I love this powerful Ellen Bass writing, Rebecca. I am going to send a link to an Instagram friend, someone I have known for a long time, since the days of art blogging. Perhaps you know her too. Kara (and Hawk). She needs these words now. Blessings to you.
Posted by: judie | November 19, 2021 at 12:23 PM
Grief, loss is the most painful part of life ~ yet part of life ~ Lovely photo and haiku ~ Xo
Living in the moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Posted by: A ShutterBug Explores | November 19, 2021 at 01:45 PM
I hope the love we all send to you may surround you now... big warm hug to you my friend!
Posted by: Marit | November 21, 2021 at 02:13 AM