Imagined perfection made real
in your eyes of beautifully clear thoughts
of
peace.
A smile your sword
Your sweet voice a gentle force
Unrelenting
No matter how icy the heart or bitter
their love
The darkest tides of emotional floods
A moonlit silver lake of glassy balance in your presence
We were all children to you at one time
or another, or two or three times across
the ages.
Your innocence & understanding of our
wrongdoing made us love you even more.
We loved you dear matriarch
We love you still
Your sons and daughters
Your children's children
and for me
Matriarch
My dearest Grandmother