Monday, January 3, 2011

Mortality

It means that you can never give up—
People are counting on you
People love you and need yours in return.

It means that you must never give up
No matter how much it hurts
Or how hard it gets.

It means that you’ve got to live your life
To its absolute limit,
Its fullest capacity,
Until you think you might pop,
Bursting with alive like a hot air balloon.

You’ve got to live it for Kaitlin
And Tim Sharkey
And Jamie and Paige and Mike
Because they won’t get another chance.

It means you must never let your light flicker
Or dim—never let it extinguish.
You must always be your most
Brilliant, vibrant, wonderful, terrific
Terrible, awesome, unexplainable
Self!
Because you’re alive!
Because you’ve got shoes on your feet
And feet in your shoes!
Breath in your lungs!
Teeth in your mouth! A brain in your head!
Lovely eyes to take in
the lovely world all around you
and lips to be thankful
for every last
speck
of
dust.

What is this life we’re given?
We’re not meant to know—
The answers are not here,
Not in any concrete way.
But it means you must hold on with every last
Ounce of strength you can muster
To this
this life, this breath, this moment
Because you don’t know when it’ll suddenly—
Terrifyingly— much too soon— irrevocably— be










gone.




Rest in peace, Kaitlin Kenneally.  The world is much dimmer without your light shining brightly.

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