BEFORE - Poem
BEFORE
(Copyright 2021, by Dave Kiffer)
What is to be made
Of a face smiling back
From a photograph
With curling edges,
Of a world faded,
but not oblivial,
Familiar, but not
Intimate, to you.
It is a young woman
That you never knew
With recognizable,
Yet distant eyes.
And that kernel,
That smile, would
Eventually bury itself,
Leaving only a husk,
A husk that you
Must summon daily,
Because it is all,
That remains.
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