You came as we all do;
agreeing to a body,
vulnerable and unique.
You saw,
felt
took it in deep.
Could I have sat beside you through the deepest of that dark, dark night?
You went silently,
tired of the fight
you must have weighed it up
many times.
You were astute and you were wise
but your calculations were incorrect
because we are all connected;
tiny, jagged, intricate pieces
of this one nefarious puzzle.
If you could have calculated correctly
the breadth and depth
of our feelings for you
could you have stayed?
You collected us along the way
those who saw you
recognised you
gave thanks for you quietly.
Perhaps you couldn't hear us,
we didn't know
you were drowning.
Forgive us Zari
for not knowing
that you needed
more (or was it less) than you had
I hope as soon as you were released
from your body
you understood
the mysterious importance
of all you gave, shared, were.
You were taken by the dark night
but we will meet again,
your dreamy eyes only resting a little,
untroubled at last,
as you welcome the multitudes within you
as you surrender to your wholeness
before you bless us again.
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