Today’s host for the first day of the July Open Write at http://www.ethicalela.com is Jennifer Jowett of Michigan. You can read her full prompt here, inspiring writers to compose a poem of Memory Threads – – a way to breathe in healing through fabric of story and connection.
This month, I’ve been capturing Dad’s final words and stories in audio clips and poems as he inched closer and closer to Heaven, one foot in this world and one in the next. It’s as if Jennifer’s prompt was written just for me. That’s the thing about poetry ~ it meets you exactly where you are and invites you into the vast realm of each moment, scattering the light and blanketing the dark and swimming fully immersed in the shadows. For me, there is no greater healing than what is found in prayer and verse. I’m convinced it’s why the Bible itself – the Holy Scripture – is written in verse. Because it casts light on all truth and heals souls right where they are, and it invites personal response.
I hope you will visit the link above today and read some of the poems and, perhaps, write your own. Even if you don’t share it with anyone, my wish for you is the peace of writing and the healing of expression. Forget perfection. Forget whether it’s good or not, whether it’s right or wrong. There are no rules.
Just dive in.
Still Life with Dying Father
my brother and I
sat by our father
in his final hours
each labored breath
casting ethereal ripples
on the gossamer veil
hanging sheer and thin
between man and Maker
each weakening whisper
each story
each prayer
each memory
becoming weightless
dancing gracefully
toward the shimmering glow
Common Threads 
This is so beautiful and so sad. My parents are 90 and 85 this year. My husband’s mom is 96, I am not looking forward to what’s ahead.
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