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Refractory
ОглавлениеThe Stages of Grief:
Denial
Anger
Bargaining
Depression
Acceptance
I cannot let go, cannot
follow the protocol, refuse
closure, refuse to doubt you
are about to slip back through
a loophole, undo the tricked-out
trickery of the spring your heart shut
down in the willful green of the thick
coming grass. I rage at you now as I did
not rage then. How could you
have left me to the futile pink
of the Red Bud preening
like a buffoon through the glass
of our bedroom window? Look:
I stand ready to make a deal.
Take what you need, then call it quits
with eternity. I know you grieve, too.
I will never ask another indulgence
from whatever it is we end by
calling upon in extremis. But you do
not, will not, did not, come back
for all this time I pass confounding
assumptions, eluding the rules
for healthy adjustment and getting on
with the rest of it I still cannot accept.
—CAROL TUFTS