Lost

This morning as I woke
I recalled the day of sadness
I could not bring from memories
before her death
my mother’s face.

Not your face
but something of you
as essential and as dear
I cannot bring to mind today
and feel the rift
has widened now
beyond my strength to leap.

Though I can stand and gaze
a while longer
towards an empty shore.

2011

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