They’ll be there…?

New arrivals at home
The cuchi cuchi time arrived.

Meeting the impossible
To make time for
A delightful encounter
With cuchi cuchi
Surrounded by love ones.

But

Time is generous delivering changes
All at the precise moment
Cuchi cuchi has grown up
Delightful prime concerns require distance
To a less rigorous cake and candles 
Ritual.

As the time wheel rolls fast
Cuchi cuchi sits waiting
For ancient delightful deliveries
With loneliness for companionship.

Loneliness selfishness shares one last reunion
Everybody makes time to arrive in their formal inky attire to farewell
cuchi cuchi’s travel into limitless peace.

Cuchi cuchi completed their purpose to hear them roar
“they’ll be there” for the last time.


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Walking along the corridors at a nursing home provides a sad dark view of the residents’ lives, sitting and waiting for that kind visit, to grab fifteen minutes from that busy schedule is comforming cruelty. Time for socials, no time for the elder.

I know I know, life is full of hypos.

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