{"id":4310,"date":"2025-12-06T16:19:25","date_gmt":"2025-12-06T23:19:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/?p=4310"},"modified":"2025-12-06T20:13:12","modified_gmt":"2025-12-07T03:13:12","slug":"end-of-line","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/2025\/12\/06\/end-of-line\/","title":{"rendered":"End of Line"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><div id=\"attachment_4311\" style=\"width: 639px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4311\" src=\"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"629\" height=\"839\" class=\"size-large wp-image-4311\" srcset=\"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-1152x1536.jpg 1152w, https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-900x1200.jpg 900w, https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409-1280x1707.jpg 1280w, https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/12\/grave-7544170248940825409.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 629px) 100vw, 629px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4311\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">My grandparents&#8217; grave. My mother&#8217;s ashes are buried beneath the wreath my great-nephew, Wyatt, picked out. We must wait for Spring to add her headstone.<\/p><\/div><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><strong>End of Line<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I walk into your home, but you\u2019re not there<br \/>\nthings of you, things about you<br \/>\nthey are you, but you are not there <\/p>\n<p>I walk into your room, bed\u2019s not made<br \/>\nyou were going to sleep here again<br \/>\nat the end of the day<\/p>\n<p>I wait next to your bed, remembering days gone by<br \/>\nand hold the thoughts of waking you<br \/>\nfor an extra quarter to buy lunch<\/p>\n<p>I stand alone in your living room<br \/>\nnot sure what to do, I wait for you, alone<br \/>\ndreaming of the day you walk through the door<\/p>\n<p>I walk through your empty rooms<br \/>\ntouch your belongings and wonder<br \/>\ndo I have a right to move them,<br \/>\ndo I have a right to clean<\/p>\n<p>I walk into your dining room<br \/>\nsit in your place<br \/>\ntake a deep breath<br \/>\nwondering when I can exhale again<\/p>\n<p>I walk in to your hospital room<br \/>\nI want a hug, I want to cry<br \/>\nbut now is not the time to fall apart<br \/>\nI kiss you on the forehead as you sleep<br \/>\nwishing you could come home with me<\/p>\n<p>It was not so long ago, we\u2019d spend hours on the phone<br \/>\nI long to hear your voice, but your vocal chords are strained<br \/>\nI want to speak with you every day<br \/>\nThe distance is too far and there is not enough time<\/p>\n<p>The doctors help you breathe on your own again<br \/>\nI watch it all through a phone, but you do not wake up<br \/>\nI wait patiently for you to make a sound,<br \/>\ngrasping on unconscious vibrations, is it really you?<\/p>\n<p>I long to speak with you, that time is now passed<br \/>\nThere are still so many questions, forever unanswered<\/p>\n<p>Nine months is not enough time to say goodbye<br \/>\nNine months is not enough time to prepare<\/p>\n<p>Lost in pain and memories<br \/>\nsilently, I think of days when you were there<br \/>\nthose times are gone, it\u2019s all empty now<\/p>\n<p>A small picture clenched in my palm<br \/>\nthe only way to see you again, still I can\u2019t bear to look.<\/p>\n<p>Childhood friends arrive to say goodbye<br \/>\na former coworker returned your recipe for me to keep<\/p>\n<p>Laid to rest, life is still,<br \/>\nthe sky is silent, Spring is here<br \/>\nsurrounded by family forevermore <\/p>\n<p>There will be no \u201cone more\u201d embrace<br \/>\nI sit in your blue rocking chair one last time<br \/>\nthis is all I can do today<\/p>\n<p>A piece of my heart remains, you rest now with your mom and dad<br \/>\nPeacefully, the snow falls.<br \/>\nWinter\u2019s come, but the smell of your baking is not here.<br \/>\nA wreath from Wyatt to keep you company for eternity.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[112,417,285],"class_list":["post-4310","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-death","tag-mom","tag-poetry"],"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4310","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4310"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4310\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4314,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4310\/revisions\/4314"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4310"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4310"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/irenenorth.com\/writings\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4310"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}