Inheritance

by Wendy Gao

there is a gap

in language

a hole in my memory

ripped

like roots from the earth

I go there now

as I confront the task

of paying you homage

for debts that cannot be paid

with words that do not exist

still I whisper this prayer to heaven

as if I am kneeling at your feet

a postcard of filial piety

addressed to the celestial city.

my life was conceived

in this chasm

with a sacrifice exacted by

the most painful kind of love

loving that means leaving

you gave your son and daughter

then cried tears

that filled an ocean

and delivered my parents

to the doorstep of America.

drowning in sin

my grief is poisoned with guilt

I fear that I have chained my parents

to a land that has kept them from you

life without parole

I held the gavel and delivered the sentence

lost at sea with no way home

I never knew you in the way

you deserved to be known

and

loved.

how then

do I honor you?

who knew

emptiness

could be

so heavy.

I wonder now how to mourn

someone I can only remember

in dreams

I scour the depths of my brain

for memories

dead in the water

ghosts of hopes and

imagined

alternate universes

I wake

with nothing

but flashes of moments

too fleeting

a smile

a laugh

a bike ride

a clasp of hands.

each day a civil war

I curse myself

for my sparse remembrance

how can I preserve your memory

when I have so little to hold onto

memories so slippery

water in my palms

returning to

salt water

tears of the sea.

but I woke today

and saw

your memory

in the girl who peered back at me

within the mirror

the blood in my veins

was yours first

I stand

on your shoulders

and walk

because you crawled

I came into my own

because you surrendered yours

your memory

is my inheritance

I am

because of you

and I will spend all my days

preserving the you

in me.

memories are also found

they can be excavated and unearthed

shared and held

together

stories at dinner tables

pictures in photo albums

the memories of my parents

leak into mine

like their tears

mixing with mine.

I will find you

and know you

in this world

until I can meet you

in the world after this one

and clasp your hands again.

may you rest

peacefully

forever

in all of our memories.

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