Waiting for Death: A Brief Meditation

A brief meditation, waiting for death, My mom is dying, life slowly draining out of her, spark mostly gone, bed-ridden, helpless, Body failed, softly broken up nearly everywhere, Words now gone too, waiting for death, Be at peace mom, go when you’re ready, I just keep saying that, “Go when you’re ready”, and in peace.

Waiting for Death: A Brief Meditation

A brief meditation, waiting for death, My mom is dying, life slowly draining out of her, spark mostly gone, bed-ridden, helpless, Body failed, softly broken up nearly everywhere, Words now gone too, waiting for death, Be at peace mom, go when you’re ready, I just keep saying that, “Go when you’re ready”, and in peace.

495

It was 495 miles round trip on recent few days junket to the Central Coast with my kids, much needed time away. Out of our home metropolis, southbound as the highway, narrowed, and the traffic slowed, getting past commuters, land opened up, many many fields, growing this and that, strawberry, lettuce, artichoke, and on and …

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