Showing posts with label remains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label remains. Show all posts

Sunday, December 11, 2011

All That Remains









An urn, classic I suppose; half jet, half brass
and swirled in the manner of the yin-yang sign, 
containing your ashes, anchors the display, 
dead centre (you’ll excuse the expression). 

Your stethoscope is draped to one corner; near it, 
Transition: A Mental Autobiography by Will Durant 
sits on a plate stand – presumably a book that meant a lot to you. 

On the other side, near the familiar photo 
of your wife and you – the one you kept 
in your office and that was used at your memorial, 
also on a plate stand, there’s a small ceramic turtle. 

Did you like turtles? I didn’t know that – 
something else I didn’t know …