Memory
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My name is Loraine, and I live by the sea
I relish the scent of the salt and the breeze
My children are grown
My husband deceased
Yet I cherish my perfect and lonely peace
In my youth I lived freely, and traveled afar
Many peoples and places I grew to adore
Now my favorite times
Are those moments of silence
I think of old friends, and I play my guitar
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My name is
Loraine
I live by the sea
At least I thought I did
I haven’t smelled the salt
Or felt the breeze in some time
And these walls
They’re not mine
I have children
Their names are…
Oh no matter
My husband will know
Perhaps I’ll ask him
For now I’ll sit
And remember the time
I traveled to…
Where was it again?
Hmm I don’t recall
But it was very beautiful
I tried to play that old guitar
The songs don’t come easily anymore
It didn’t sound good
So I set it down
Maybe I’ll pick it up again later
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My name…
My name…
It’ll come to me
I’m sure
A stranger visited me
They called me mom
And cried
A lot
I didn’t quite like that
Where is my husband?
He should be back by now
Whose guitar is that?
I don’t know anyone who plays that
Perhaps I’ll close my eyes
And rest
Just for a bit
I like resting
But
Something about this time
It feels different
I feel calm
So calm
I smell salt
I feel a breeze
Waves of peace
And silence
My name is…
Oh yes
Loraine.