My Fathers Bedside Goodbye

MY FATHERS BEDSIDE GOODBYE.. His Legacy 6/24/2022 Standing on lifes fragile ledge,  I gaze      wonderingly  into your brown orbs. Windows into a house built By your large hands Hands That I would now inherit.  Deep and cavernous..         oh the stories they tell.  Rooms filled with comings and going’s.. The good, and the bad..    The all encompassing Rolodex of filed away emotions.  Like a campfire burnt through the night, that turns to coals..    that light now  Dims.    And yet, the shadows we cast into this life             wildly dancing  whilst your fire burnt hot,    Are seared forever into folds of gray.. Painted on a canvas   Of     Leathery past. Your skilled artists stroke of the brush, breathing life into this color blind grey world we inhabit.  Lifetimes of adventuring.. Built upon solid foundations. Laughter at the ready, like that of bows        drawn.  And arrows Release..taking                         Flight     through the air, embedded into its mark. Like a Cupid of life’s happenings.  Touching and seeing.  We have together, lived.. We have Loved, We have Laughed. Oh, how we have laughed. We have ALL laughed. I have heard a story, but laughter.. Your laughter.. Reaches higher than any other. Your love language was laughter. My life is framed, picture worthy, eloquently streaked with shades of infectious laughter. We have grown older together.. Lines in the sand washed by time Becoming that of more permanent folds in  Stone.  But I am at ease.. In troubled breaths release you slide deeper into a forever only you will truly know     until we see one another again.  Thank you for the labor of love.. The lifetime of laughters edge. The support given to artists poundings.. Tickling of the keys,    Treading the boards of a theatre,  Lines drawn to paper. Visionary.. you share life seen through a shifted lens.  Thank you for sharing spectacled views. Spectacular views. Fatherly views. I love you, Dad.. Always.. And Forever.