Meredith Davies Hadaway
Notes for My Obituary
Follow those private hints, and never leave the premises. — Rumi
i. The world looks like one thing and feels like something else. Small leaves fluttering beneath lingering clouds. Traffic’s soft surf promising nothing more or less than breath. ii. A baby boy, born safely and on time in the eye of the pandemic. “Proof” should be his name. iii. I try to raise the shade and it threatens to jam. I hoist it carefully and leave it up— if it’s going to be stuck, it better let me see the river. iv. On Zoom each Monday night, I find it reassuring we still gather. In the buzz of the hive, even fear is comforting. v. My loft window puts me at flight height. We go on—the birds and I. A forecast gray and rainy day doesn’t matter. The weather is inside me. vi. Holding still. I let the days pass through me, waiting to see what remains. Me and the sky—two shades of the same color. vii. I miss my mother. Sometimes she is a sharp inhalation where air used to be. viii. Always waiting for the stars to align when I could be stoking the fires. ix. My screen porch at night. Soft heat and fireflies. Long pauses between cars on the bridge. x. My father knew the stars—their names and constellations. Now when we have lost our way, they emerge again. Our calendars, our signposts—distance and magnitude. xi. I read that the imagination “requires sustained encounters with uncertainty.” xii. Sunlight should be God enough. xiii. Say at the end, “She saw the river turn to gold. The trees stood patiently, as they always do, calming the breath of the sky.”
Meredith Davies Hadaway has three published collections of poetry—including At the Narrows, winner of the 2015 Delmarva Book Prize for Creative Writing. Her work has also appeared in Alaska Quarterly Review, The Cincinnati Review, Harpur Palate, New Ohio Review, Rhino, Salamander, Southern Poetry Review, and Valparaiso Poetry Review among other journals. Hadaway has received fellowships from the Virginia Center for Creative Arts and from the Maryland State Arts Council.
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