Accompanied
For Phyllis
She comes to the end of her life
And you are gathered around her
You may not know what to do
During that
Vigil
How much can you read to her
Pray to her
There are 150 psalms
How much do not go gentle into that good night etc.
And you may want her to go gently
But it is not yours
As she is vigorous in life
She retains that vigor
As she moves towards death
She may not die so quickly
But singing we are to her the last prayers
Singing anyway
And she in her narcotic
Wake-less-ness of life crossing death
Knows she is accompanied
Accompanied
The highest companionship
Accompanied into the transition
As her soul makes its way home
To
God
From where it came
Whatever had not been said in life
Can be said then
Along that way when the paths are merging
I’m sorry
I forgive
Forgive me
Understand understand this
I’m not sure I understand
I will never forget you
And always the thank you thank you thank you
What we owe to almost everyone who precedes us
Into death
Send a sign
When you are settled on the other side won’t you
To know that you are waiting waiting
Performing some inscrutable
Function
For the living
That we the living haven’t figured out
But is as basic as
Elementals
We think
We will remember we will remember
But what you continue to do
For the living
Might be
Something
Finer
We think we will not forget you
We are asking
Do not forget us
Amen.
jsg, usa
November 26, 2010