Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is poem type called an elegy – a poem that mourns or honors someone dead or something gone by. Center the elegy on an unusual fact about the person or thing being mourned. ” An elegy generally combines three stages of loss: first there is grief, then praise of the dead one, and finally consolation.” Please see Literary Devices for more information.
I’ve paired this prompt with The A to Z Challenge quote, having the author/quoter’s name begin with the letter C.
“We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.” ― Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire
Here we gather, today it finally hit —
Me, you won’t be coming back; such grit —
You displayed, at the crux, as death grew near.
There was no “going gently” for you dear.
I always admired that you were strong,
At the finish you groaned your last song.
The pain was so great, it hurt us to see,
A candle flame who flared, flickering free.
Death was not easy, nor was your young life.
But you always shouldered through the strife.
A kind, giving person — philanthropist,
With death, you became a minimalist.
Objects hold memories, the Stone’s song we know —
well: “You Can’t Take It With You When You Go.”
As we remember, we wonder why —
Three-years ago you left, disappeared wide —
Across the world, sending postcards to —
Us all, as you adventured across through —
Every country you could see with no —
Face Time, Skype; we were scared you wouldn’t come —
Back; but you knew how sick you had become.
That’s why you left, returned, with all of your —
Stories to share as you withered, poorly —
Weak and fragile, all your living used up.
No matter we were so afraid it’s just —
We didn’t understand your reasons ’til —
You said, “I’m dying fast, I have no more will —
to live, my time is drawing near, I see —
God’s blessed glory shining, in front of me.”
We forgive you for leaving twice; we know —
Your Heavenly home, will now shelter you.
It’s hard how it ended, but we’ll see you —
Soon — in the peace, Heaven granted for you.
©Mandibelle16. (2017) All Rights Reserved.