I have spent the month of July with Mom, getting her and her home of 60 years ready for her move to assisted living. Besides taking lots of photos, I saved a bit of time each day to take a snapshot in words. Here is a haiku-mosaic of July:
The move
1
the to-do list grows
fills heaping bowls of sadness
tears overflow
11
a childhood filled
with mother's sacrifices
daughter's turn now
21
shelves and shelves of books
multi-storied richness
wealth measured in words
26
going through dresser drawers
layers of memory
the archaeology of a life
two children
visitors at the museum
of their mother
an inveterate archivist
saver of minutiae
savoring each scrap of life
one more time
30
transplanting is tricky
handle roots with loving care
mix old soil with new
Meditations on the cycle of life and my place in it right now
9
midseason lily
surrounded by bud and wilt
enjoy it now
14
leaf breaks free
flutters away from tree
wind brings it back
Being in Eastern Colorado
4
ripening wheat
indiscriminate thunderheads
farmers remain hopeful
7
unseasonably cool
north breeze, low clouds, drizzle
roofer's gun pops
8
typically blue skies
smudged with a grimy haze --
Canada burns
19
antelope grazing --
uncharacteristically
green and lush prairie