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FOR HAROLD

Harold patiently educated me on the computer, helped me with all of my exhibits...carrying to setting them up...encouraged me to the nth degree...I could not have created anything without him...He was a part of every creative venture.

Harold was also a compassionate and loving father and grandfather.  Throughout his life he was dedicated to the Jewish community; he was created the Rocky Mountain Hebrew Free Loan Society and he served on many boards including JCC, Warren Village, head of the Beth Israel Foundation, helped create Shalom Park for the Aged and much more. 

Dedication


Dear Harold, We were Beshert

As Lady GaGa says the world

keeps turning and turning

And I’m not moving on….


I went to a therapist the other day

Retelling all the wonderful stories

Our honeymoon, all your virtues

Even ones you didn’t have


I love everything about you

Even when I didn’t

You yourself were so amazing

What a sweet smile

What a wonderful man

I was so lucky to have you

In my life and

Hopefully that you wished the same

As you so often said

We were beshert


You were my best support

(Hence this memoir)

The one who loved me the most

The one who loved me too easily

We were beshert


We believed in the same world view

In our sense of social justice

In our sense of charity

In our sense of supporting our children


My heart is so full of you

Every day, every day, every day

I think of you

I hug my memory of you


What do I regret…I regret so much

Not telling you

How much I needed and loved you

How I miss those kisses and hugs

at the bottom of our stairs

Your kiss on my neck

And  I linger even now and

I still smile at the thrill

I always felt

I know you knew that

When we held hands

I felt your blood running

through my hands

I knew you felt that too!


Did you know that

When we danced even when apart

I felt closer to you

Than at most any other time

Even as I held you every night

We were so in sync

With the rhythm the music the rhyme


I didn’t even know how much

I loved you

Why hadn’t I told you enough?

I can’t understand why not?


“The world keeps turning

And turning…And I’m

Not moving on…

If I knew it would be the last

Time I would have

broke my heart In two

…trying to save a part of you”


I’ll never love again

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