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Premiere Contest WinnerOn the cusp of becoming

Every so often, my mind wanders back to the summer of my youth, where a specific memory awaits. 

Having completed my first year at University, I’ve come home. My younger brother John, fifteen, seems all grown up, so different. He’s gotten taller but it’s more than that. 

I'm surprised when he offers me a tour of his new ‘Boyz Only’ clubhouse. I almost wonder if he has missed me while I was away, likely not. The shell of a hand-me-down camper has been converted into a hangout. When I mention that he keeps it surprisingly neat, he snickers and reveals his stash of hidden girlie magazines, safe from the inevitable parental inspection. 

I am impressed, and at the same time, I can’t help but feel like I’ve entered a time bubble, a door, a transition. On one hand, it feels surreal; on the other hand, it’s simply an honour to just sit here as a guest.

I talk to John about what it was like to adapt to life in the big city. He talks to me about his recent exploits and his adventures with his friends. It isn’t long before we reminisce about the escapades we shared when we were younger. In our pauses, we’re somehow cognizant that we’re one step closer to adulthood, to what we might call freedom. 

In the past year, I haven’t thought much about home and our countryside fields. For me it’s more about what the future has to offer. But on this day, it’s tangible how John and I are setting out on different journeys. He is next in line to fly the coop and I'm sure he realizes it. As we spread our wings, it’s obvious that the gap will only grow.

This precise moment clings golden to me, ever so close to the surface of my heart.



                                            at the forest’s edge
                                            by the old baseball field
                                            youth within reach



AP: 1st place 2024, 2nd place 2026, Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on September 1, 2025 for contest 2025 POETRY MARATHON MILE 13 sponsored by MARK TONEY  -  RANKED 1ST

and on November 15, 2025 for contest 2025 POETRY MARATHON QUALIFIERS' FINAL PLACEMENT sponsored by MARK TONEY  -  RANKED 14TH
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Sinha-Roy Avatar
November 27, 2025 at 10:38 PM
Hearty congratulations, Line.
Gauthier Avatar
November 30, 2025 at 9:02 AM
Thanks, Subimal ~ much appreciated
Haight Avatar
November 25, 2025 at 5:51 PM
Hi Line! Congratulations on your 1st Place Trophy for this poem, and for your 14th place on Mark Toney's 2025 Poetry Marathon Final! I enjoyed reading your poem very much. I have a brother who is three years younger than I am, and I can identify with what you've written and your feelings! Well done, and I wish you a Happy Thanksgiving! Hugs, Sandra
Gauthier Avatar
November 26, 2025 at 6:25 AM
Thanks for your lovely comment, Sandra ~ most appreciated
Watts Avatar
November 25, 2025 at 1:53 PM
Hi Line How quickly change occurs when we are young I enjoyed your reminisce of youth and your last three short lines suns it up Well done on your placing in this contest Cheers Christine
Gauthier Avatar
November 26, 2025 at 6:26 AM
Thank you very much, Christine ~ most appreciated
Dietrich Avatar
November 22, 2025 at 12:06 AM
Looks like this won big for you after all. It had been a trophy win for you. Big congrats for your numbered placement in the marathon, Line. You did fantastic
Gauthier Avatar
November 23, 2025 at 10:14 AM
You are very kind, Andrea ~ you did awesome !
Toney Avatar
November 21, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Line, congratulations on your Top 15 placement in my 2025 Poetry Marathon FINAL! Thank you so much for contributing to the success of the contest. The poems of the 37 qualifiers can be accessed from my current "Finish Line" blog post. Time to take off those running shoes and give those feet a rest!
Gauthier Avatar
November 21, 2025 at 6:47 PM
Thanks again, Mark for the mega undertaking that we all enjoy so much ~
Ashley Avatar
September 5, 2025 at 8:19 AM
Dear Line, congratulations for your trophy win in Mark's contest with your exceptional and poignant introspection. Your prose thoughtfully captures the emotive moments and your haiku punctuates it perfectly. Such a great title too! Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
Gauthier Avatar
September 5, 2025 at 9:04 PM
Thank you very much, Susan ~ have a lovely weekend
Godwin Avatar
September 4, 2025 at 11:32 PM
You captured this moment perfectly. I've experienced it with my bro whose 18 months older, and in a different way with my sister, 7 years younger. Very bittersweet to read, meaning it is wonderful. You gathered these lines with your heart. Congratulations, Line!! Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Gauthier Avatar
September 5, 2025 at 9:04 PM
Thanks CayCay ~ most appreciated
Seeker Avatar
September 3, 2025 at 8:51 PM
An awesome deep contemplation, recognising the inevitability of change, whilst holding on to a pang of regret of distance growing between hearts, in witness mode. Congratulations on your podium win, Line.
Gauthier Avatar
September 4, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Thank you very much, most appreciated ~
Crandall Avatar
September 3, 2025 at 4:11 PM
That's a nice, honest, touching recounting of a memory. Somehow, a scene just flashed into my head from A Tree Grows in Brooklyn, which I don't remember too well, maybe when the girl comes home and sees the boy having grown -who knows.
Gauthier Avatar
September 3, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Thanks for your much appreciated visit and comment, David ~
Toney Avatar
September 3, 2025 at 12:46 PM
Line, I thoroughly enjoyed your sibling moment, “… a time bubble, a door, a transition.” A Fave poem for me. Congratulations on your first place win on Mile 13 of my 2025 Poetry Marathon Contest. Keep your running shoes on, because Mile 14 has already started.
Gauthier Avatar
September 3, 2025 at 5:29 PM
Thank you so much Mark ~ glad it resonated with you. Thanks for hosting this annual marathon of poetry ~
Bayles Avatar
June 2, 2024 at 10:07 PM
The ending of the prose part is excellent.
Gauthier Avatar
September 15, 2024 at 6:28 PM
Thank you so much ~ the haibun is a wonderful form.
Radford Avatar
March 27, 2024 at 12:22 AM
‘Ever so close to the surface of my heart’ ….. love that. Great read. Well done.
Gauthier Avatar
September 15, 2024 at 6:28 PM
Thank you so much, Helen ~
Dietrich Avatar
February 11, 2024 at 10:07 AM
Wow this is fantastic. Did it get no win? I love it.
Gauthier Avatar
September 15, 2024 at 6:30 PM
Thanks, Andrea. I'm behind on keeping track ~
Kaufman Avatar
January 16, 2024 at 9:01 AM
Hi Lin, I enjoyed this sentimental piece on your brother. Haven't seen your poems lately and hope you are doing well. Happy New Year 2024!
Gauthier Avatar
January 26, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Thanks, Nancy. I have been writing less unfortunately.
Greenhough Avatar
January 8, 2024 at 1:06 PM
This poem paints a magical picture.
Gauthier Avatar
January 26, 2024 at 7:52 AM
Thank you so much, Hilda ~
Radice Avatar
December 22, 2023 at 1:11 AM
Your haibun captures the realization of an end of an era and the poignant feelings and memories of such beautifully Line. The words remind me of a certain part from AE Housman's "Shropshire Lad": "Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows; What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, The happy highways where I went And cannot come again." Honestly, up there with the best Line Gauthier work I've read. It stirred my emotions. All the very best. Cheers - Gary
Gauthier Avatar
January 8, 2024 at 7:02 AM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment, Gary. Most appreciated ~
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