We
thought there would be an orderly procedure,
a scope
and sequence to organize the final years:
arrangements would be made on schedule and
there
would be places to catalogue all that we gathered:
long
quiet hours to rearrange and meditate,
to
compose a prayer from our walking
among
hills and wild trees and chill air
and the
taste in the back of our throats
of the
ashes we would return to.
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