In the spring garden, one red rose rises from the white roses…

Mary Elyn Bahlert, 5/2021
what I've learned from life, by Mary Elyn Bahlert
I've held tightly to this stone, this hot anger.
My heart hurts, my heart hurts.
I've been walking my life alone,
forgetting.
I see your grieving eyes, your tears
as you linger with me, from that cross.
Your gaze follows me, sorrow,
you watch me forget - my sin, my Self-forgetting.
I kneel - a return!
Allow your Light to spark my heart,
my Self-forgetting,
my Spirit - grateful.
Mary Elyn Bahlert, 3/21/2021

St. Mary’s Cemetery, Oakland, CA, 3/2021, Mary Elyn Bahlert, photographer

Love Letter in the Cemetery
meb/2/14/2021

Sunset, autumn. 4454.