The Perfect Process by Angie Hazelbaker
My cousin Angie wrote a poem about my Father that was chosen to be printed in the 2009 issue of Tributaries. The new issue of Tributaries will be available in September.
The Perfect Process
Before he left he said
“remember, you are being moved through the journey of life by a power you cannot see. Your destination is greatness beyond your comprehension. Your purpose must be your passion for life. And peace is your resting place at the end of the day.”
I stood on the bank
Water rushing past me-out of sight.
Knowing-
We are that power, we are the rays of the sun, we are universal.
As he left I said
“we will look for you-glowing in the pink sky at the end of our day.”
For Clifford L. Hazelbaker January 13, 1952-April 16, 2009
Excellent!!