Death is losing all limitations.

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Death is losing all limitations.

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Death is the yellowed photo and the

atlas burned. Death I have seen

in the old and young,

in animal’s eyes and when

the spring permeates the ground.

Each death is different,

some only wound, others alter

the chemistry of the marrow. Some are long

like a cloud passing over an already grey sky and some

are quick as a terrorist’s bomb

or a tiger’s tearing jaws.

Before I fall asleep, stormy carcasses fill my room,

but it is not bad weather, only the afterglow

of so much sunshine. Love bonds beyond

the clammy cheeks and the greying mouth.

Maybe now the dead fully understand what was once too

foreign for the living to fit through.

Maybe now the complete connection can occur,

and death turns wonderful and sweet

when we hover above the insanity of loss

and inexpressible grief.

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Copyright © 2002 by Allison Grayhurst

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First published in “TwitchFit Lit Writing Zine” November 2015

TwitchFit Death 1 TwitchFit Death 2 TwitchFit Death 3

http://twitchfitlitpage.blogspot.ca/2015/11/death-is-losing-all-limitations-poem-by.html

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“Allison Grayhurst intertwines a potent spirituality throughout her work so that each poem is not simply a statement or observation, but a revelation that demands the reader’s personal involvement. Grayhurst’s poetic genius is profound and evident. Her voice is uniquely authentic, undeniable in its dignified vulnerability as it is in its significance,” Kyp Harness, singer/songwriter, author.

“Allison Grayhurst’s poems are like cathedrals witnessing and articulating in unflinching graphic detail the gritty angst and grief of life, while taking it to rare clarity, calm and comfort. Grayhurst’s work is haunting, majestic and cleansing, often leaving one breathless in the wake of its intelligence, hope, faith and love amidst the muck of life. Many of Allison Grayhurst’s poems are simply masterpieces. Grayhurst’s poetry is a lighthouse of intelligent honour… indeed, intelligence rips through her work like white water,” Taylor Jane Green, Registered Spiritual Psychotherapist and author.

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