TL;DR — if your father’s still alive, take a walk and say the words you need to say.
dear father
dear father
who art
in the ground
who-for-almost
four years
hasn't spoken
a sound
who used to leap
tall buildings
in a bound
who enjoyed
a good fight
whenever
one-was-found
who used to love
to have his family
around
who didn’t know
about the cancer
in his brain
until it all
came unwound
—
dear father
who art
in the ground
i am at peace
—
the world
is at war
but i
in my heart
am at peace
dear son
dear son
who writes poems
above ground
who moved
to New York City
to create
his own sound
i wish
we had-more-time
in the Sun

my late father
my late father
built a house
in the desert
he decorated
the walls
with his paintings
then he died
too soon
at 76
just-shy-of 4,000
weeks
—
i was lucky
to share a dance
before he passed
and say the words
that needed saying
i love you
i thank you
i forgive you
i ask that you forgive me
goodbye
saying goodbye
if you’re looking
for a father’s-day
catharsis
here it is
Monsters — James Blunt
… Oh, before they turn off all the lights
I won't read you your wrongs or your rights
The time has gone
I'll tell you goodnight, close the door
Tell you I love you once more
The time has gone
So here it is… I'm not your son, you're not my father
We're just two grown men saying goodbye
No need to forgive, no need to forget
I know your mistakes and you know mine
And while you're sleeping I'll try to make you proud
So, daddy, won't you just close your eyes?
Don't be afraid, it's my turn
To chase the monsters away… Oh, well, I'll read a story to you
Only difference is this one is true
The time has gone
I folded your clothes on the chair
I hope you sleep well, don't be scared
The time has gone
So here it is… I'm not your son, you're not my father
We're just two grown men saying goodbye
No need to forgive, no need to forget
I know your mistakes and you know mine
And while you're sleeping I'll try to make you proud
So, daddy, won't you just close your eyes?
Don't be afraid, it's my turn
To chase the monsters away… Sleep a lifetime
Yes, and breathe a last word
You can feel my hand on your arm
I will be the last one
So I'll leave a light on
Let there be no darkness, in your heart… But I'm not your son, you're not my father
We're just two grown men saying goodbye
No need to forgive, no need to forget
I know your mistakes and you know mine
And while you're sleeping I'll try to make you proud
So, daddy, won't you just close your eyes?
Don't be afraid, it's my turn
To chase the monsters awaysongwriters:
Jimmy Hogarth / James Blunt / Amy Victoria Wadge
say the words
if your father’s
still alive
take a walk
and say the words
you need to say
—
carpe momentum
courageous conversations about the human condition
(freedom ~ mortality ~ loneliness ~ meaning)
🗣️ thanks for being here.
Dear Father
every day
I hold you
on my hill
in my heart
to lengthen
your too short life
I am so sorry for your loss Darren, my own father lived just 3020 weeks - 5/2/1944 - 5/2/2002
Birthdays can be sad days too... 💔