
Leah bat Esther (1925-1990)
Barchu:
your departure
a call to worship
a plane ride home
.
Shema:
my faith pressed
against question, face
against glass, where
even underneath us
it is night
.
T’filah:
I will remember
those who came
before me, my sister
sobbing because
your coffin looks
too small
.
Aleinu:
we are chosen
to live among death
to remember, always
my father crying
his full weight
in his arm
over my shoulder
.
Kaddish:
we are taught
to move on
and to remain
constantly aware
of conclusion
I put a stone
on your grave
like my father did
on Sundays
before he moved
flowers die, he said
or blow away.

This is gorgeous. I love the structure of this piece, and its tautness.