Story Title: The Last Invocation, by Walt Whitman (1819-1892)
By: Steven Roussos (Uncle)
AT the last, tenderly,
From the walls of the powerful fortress’d house,
From the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors,
Let me be wafted.
Let me glide noiselessly forth;
With the key of softness unlock the locksGÇöwith a whisper,
Set ope the doors O soul.
TenderlyGÇöbe not impatient,
(Strong is your hold O mortal flesh,
Strong is your hold O love.)
Ronn Rucker says
My comfort is extended To the family of Curtis and especially his Uncle Steven.
Michelle Dorris says
My prayers and thoughts are with the family.
Craig S Toby says
My heart aches for the pain the family is feeling at this time. May the pleasures you shared with Curtis help you through this difficult time and for years to come. God Bless You One And All!
Gary Dunn says
Lea, I am so sorry to hear of Curtis passing. You know my beliefs. I find comfort in understanding there is no pain or suffering that He does not know or feel with us. He is there to comfort.
Karen Mangini says
Chuck and family, I am so sorry to hear about your son. My thoughts and prayers are with you all at this very sad time. May God heal all of you.