To Andy, on the week of our 9th wedding anniversary…for loving me like no one else can. You continue to be the greatest gift to me. Let’s grow old (and crotchety), together.
Like Falling Asleep
By: Courtney T. Beck
I tried to write about love once
but the words wouldn’t come
in any elaborate way.
So I considered my mother
who traced her finger
around my ear and
through my hair
as I fell fast asleep
while she read
by the light.
Now, in this season, I consider
You. Who shows me love
by the way that I rest
when I’m with you.
We rise tired these days.
Pushing back sleep to
push on with the work.
We learn to die to
a certain vision of things
so we might rise to
something warmer and
more inviting.
Love
it turns out,
is not so easy to come by.
Most days it’s throwing
mud and seeds and water
onto a table
that may or
may not have access to
the sun; whose
beams must shoot through
the necessary hole
we attempt to keep open
in the roof overhead.
But sometimes, a definite
miracle unveils a sure clearing
that appears in spite of
the mud that’s now pooled
below the table, beneath
the hole in our roof.
It’s a space that’s familiar,
from a younger season,
when there was no roof
that needed tending.
From a time when the skies
held our hearts,
lightly, like clouds that
could not be captured.
Soft feet step
into a new space
filled with light. And soon
the sun and mud and clouds and soil
give way to a mother’s finger
tracing over our faces.
And we fall fast asleep
while she reads
by the light.
I am moved by your profound word picture of shared life and Love! Happy Anniversary, after 35 years with the man I call my own…I can without hesitation say growing old together is something to look forward to!
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Thanks Karla! You and Clay continue to be great models of love to us both. love you!
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this is awesome, Courtney. Absolutely wonderful
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Thanks mama 🙂 I know what love is because of YOU
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Awwww … Love you kiddo.
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Wandered over here from your piece at SheLoves today (so good).
This poem speaks to me on two levels today — married for 27 years to a guy who knows how to find light where I see only darkness, and we just “married off” another son, so the prayers for beauty in a relationship are fresh on my lips today. Thanks for this lovely collection of images.
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Congratulations Michele on 27 years and on gaining a daughter-in-law :-)! marriage can be a great gift to us!
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