Dear Mr. and Mrs. Morris,
I am so sorry for your loss. I felt compelled to write something in an attempt to try to convey what Ryan meant to me. He was such a special person.
Didn’t You Know
Didn’t you know as I read what you had chosen
How much I looked forward to our next book club?
Thinking of the beautiful drive down shore
With hills inflamed by autumn’s glory and blazing shrub.
I anticipated the welcoming warmth of your kitchen
An affable sanctuary of wood stove and downhome grub.
Didn’t you know how much your stories fascinated me?
You had such an engaging way of spinning a tale
From clandestine forages into the guts of old houses
To treasures found while beachcombing the habour’s swale.
Your colourful descriptions of exotic life in the far east to
Down east camp outs and off road adventures never got stale.
Didn’t you know how much I valued your generousity?
From gifts of shared genealogy to packets of rare seed
You gave freely of things that made others feel special.
Defiant were your efforts to help those in the most need.
Dropping off books to students during the locked down and
Helping a new driver with deliveries by riding along in tweed.
Didn’t you know how much I admired your expertise?
Your command of the language is a skill I desire.
Author’s names and ideas you’d enounce with a flourish
As my tongue-tied articulations were lost in quagmire.
Your most recent book choice a challenging motivation
A legacy of an enriched vocabulary I hope to acquire.
Didn’t you know you could trust us with your dark thoughts?
Our little group of truth seekers who liked to meet
To walk, to talk, to eat and drink, to ponder life and laugh.
It all seems so shallow now, in hindsight, just conceit.
How could we miss the pain you felt behind your smiling face?
To ease your mind and change your path is all we would entreat.
Didn’t you know how much you’d be missed
By family, student, colleague, and friend?
So many wish they had been more perceptive
To detect how much you needed to mend.
Too late we are left with mere memories
And a desperate hope that you found peace in the end.