Mirror Images

in the early light of day
i rise from shadows of dreams

two days ago a cousin i hadn’t seen
called to say my aunt had died

at the age of 101 who
time and time thought about me

and a moment of sorrow
became a brief celebration of life

recollections from the last time
of time together my cousin and I spent together

of time I spent on her parents farm
of time she spent at my parents’ summer cottage

a paradise as it lives in my mind
beyond the time it was parceled and sold

we talked about moments passed
and now it’s fall

now i look out the window

at brown leaves in november
once green in may

in reflections of nothingness
and visions of everything

and now
as i plot a busy day

a bird outside of my window
sings a bittersweet song 

as the life I knew fades into memory

the whispers of lives of the children
my cousin and I once were
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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November 29, 2022 at 10:02 AM
Lovely... whispers of lives... I especially enjoyed that stanza... Ann
Rodrigues Avatar
November 29, 2022 at 9:54 AM
When my grandma died all the memories came flooding back of who she was before her stroke. Memories stored, precious. God bless!
Sands Avatar
November 28, 2022 at 10:25 AM
Beautiful poem! Very nice :)
Dietrich Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 12:22 PM
this is so nice, and it really takes me back to my own home life in Iowa and playing on the farms with my cousins. I had such lovely aunts!!
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