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.

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