She was my rock.
My cheerleader.
Steadfast and strong.
Now she's gone.
My best friend.
Her laughter was infectious.
Her smile would light up your face.
She left her footprints everywhere.
And she gave her love unconditionally.
She taught many through her teachings
of ABC's, 123's.
I miss her so much and just want to hold her hand one more time
and walk the path shaped into a heart again.
She stood tall and with such grace.
She'll be an act that one can never follow,
for she was one-of-a-kind.
I'm blessed to call my Mother.
She left no debts to others.
She left ever lasting memories for our hearts.
I think my heart stopped beating when she took her last breath
because the pain is still there.
The walls are whispering to me.
The nights are unsettled in thought.
Where do I go from here after so many years?
She whispers from above, "One step at a time, the door is wide open."
A tear falls down my cheek.
It's time to rest and start my journey anew.
Embrace the starting over, begin again.
I miss you Mom.
Marilyn J. Carleton
October 23, 1931~February 9, 2011
About Me
- Rainbow Painter
- Third Rock from the Sun, Tennessee, United States
- I am on a journey with my Mother who is afflicted with Alzheimer's Disease. I am learning to be her caregiver and as I walk in this path, I am gleaning the knowledge of this debilitating disease that robs the mind of intellect and sense. As I gather up the colors of my life I am finding the time to give to myself as well through my journey of art works. It's my escape from the real world of worries and struggle and strife. My refuge is on the blank pages filled with my spirit of energy of thoughts and emotions of the days. I'm a Libra according to the stars of the universe. I'm a daughter, a wife to James, who tolerates my need of balance and creativity, sister, mother to two awesome sons, Jeremy and Jason as well as I'm a grandmother of four precious blessings. A devoted pet owner of D.O.G., my bearded collie mix pound puppy who thinks he's human and if he had thumbs, he'd be earning his room and board.
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so beautiful (your sentiments)...now she is whole again...I know she would be proud of such a beautiful emotion expressed through poetry...that her life had inspired this...and what a powerful message to be left with "One step at a time, the door is wide open"...
ReplyDeleteYes Cindy, she is now truly "Healthy, wealthy and wise." as I can hear her responding when asked how she was doing to anyone asking her. Thank you for your empathy. I am truly blessed.
ReplyDeleteAw sweet lady, I am so sorry for your loss. I love the poem. It evokes so much emotion. I hope each day is getting a little easier. I am sure your mother would like to see you happy.
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