Celebrating Bud
I anticipate his entrance into the room.
The doorway is empty one moment and filled the next,
With his grouchy yet inviting bear of a demeanor,
That fails to conceal his warmth, caring, curiosity,
And the mischievous twinkle in his eye.
His deep and hearty voice projects a greeting.
His arms extend and envelope me in one of
The most satisfyingly authentic hugs
That I have received in my entire life.
Bud is in the house!
We verbally engage in our customarily complex communication.
A mixture of fact, history, myth, challenge,
And the sheer enjoyment of pulling each other’s chains.
Humor and reflective inquiry and opinionated advocacy,
All blended together in a concert.
His voice so deep and rich
That it will resonate forever in my soul.
His presence so commanding and impossible to ignore.
Bud is my friend, my brother, an empathetic listener,
Who dependably will call me on my stuff.
Few leave the legacy that he has gifted to each of us.
Full, uncompromising enjoyment of life;
His model of true love, partnership and loyalty,
The poignant memories of time shared with a true friend.
I celebrate Bud and am forever blessed by his spirit.
Benita Rodriguez Horn
August 20, 2010
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