When Death is Not the Enemy

Greetings Reader Today, let’s start with a poem. I wrote this a few years ago for a friend who was experiencing the loss of a close family member. The Joy of Death How can something be both happy and sad? How is it that in this moment, and the moments to come, you can feel joy and then pain? Relief and then grief? Death can be difficult, tricky, and capricious. For the ill, the tired, the ones who cannot come back, death is a welcome escort. Here to bring you or someone you love to a place of...