tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786963816895631219.post8831169553243044338..comments2023-09-25T05:51:39.963-07:00Comments on The Gifts of MS: GrievingRobert Parkerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00861491569742630629noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786963816895631219.post-39377118332487473642011-10-08T12:20:08.016-07:002011-10-08T12:20:08.016-07:00What a beautiful and powerful post. I love the con...What a beautiful and powerful post. I love the connections you draw between nature and the seasons and our own personal seasons. I've never heard you play the organ, but as a fellow musician, I grieve for you as you grieve this loss. I'm sure that the new creation on your branches will be beautiful.Kaylahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01407273346397749707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786963816895631219.post-13187198488173394512011-10-05T19:29:45.864-07:002011-10-05T19:29:45.864-07:00I feel like I should offer you condolences. I'...I feel like I should offer you condolences. I'm living your words right now. As a matter of fact I think my grieving time is up!nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01486373268576831301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786963816895631219.post-89616498518147153792011-10-04T22:43:47.681-07:002011-10-04T22:43:47.681-07:00Yes ...
Treasured mementos
of the self I used to ...Yes ...<br /><br />Treasured mementos<br />of the self I used to be<br />who now lives within. <br /><br />Though I did not explicitly state it in my poem, I too was grieving. It will be an ongoing process, I suspect. Some day there may be "closure," perhaps in a form I recognize, perhaps not.<br /><br />This was a powerful and poignant expression of your grief.<br /><br />BTW, thanks for catching my spelling error, embarrassing for an old spelling bee enthusiast.<br /><br />JudyJudyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07141627284221873201noreply@blogger.com