Sunday, March 8, 2020

Undo Me, My Garments Are in Pain

March 8, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is epitaphs.

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An epitaph for an uncle who lives on in others:

Undo me, my garments are in pain.
Now I must crawl naked to your heart.
Can I not find there a place to lie?
Lovers' kisses linger when they part.
Even so, shall I with you remain.

Life's not flesh, nor does it end with death.
Its force, still radiant, fills each empty place.
Gone the star, the light still strikes the eye;
Gone the flesh, the soul retains its grace.
Your life, your love, your joy--these are my breath.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Epitaphs
5/8: Undo Me, My Garments Are in Pain

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