Ten Days
The bell shattered the silence.
She opened the door ajar, the chain in safety;
her heart leaps to see his face,
the past ten days fluttering in her mind;
little bird of time.
He went to visit his siblings , and
she didn't go with him. Law-daughter teased.
He might not come back.
It was our agreement, Mother said.
shortened visit was not in his favor;
her stay would be only a few days.
When young, they were like,
me-and-my-shadow togetherness;
when old, they each have their own shadow;
they even have their own space for ease.
the ten days separation is water;
water cannot be cut.
©Byung A. Fallgren
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Close-to-my-heart images and memories. Beautifully written.
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Thanks so much, Jerry.
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“They each have their own shadow” – how poignant!
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Thanks so much.
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Wow; that was very poignant and beautiful, I understood that one…thanks!
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Thanks so much.
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