June 2, 1964 - June 16, 2014
Jennifer was a poet, artist, mother and friend to many.
Nothing is lost; be still; the universe is honest,
Time, like the sea, gives all back in the end,
But only in its own way, on its own conditions:
Empires as grains of sand, forests as coal,
Mountains as pebbles. Be still, be still, I say;
You were never the water, only a wave;
Not substance, but a form substance assumed.