Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Abuelita

Bird's feet hands
Grasping delicately; me, my sister
Fly from us and land softly 
on the littlest cheek - Alexander
Perch there awhile, proud

Tiny, fragile woman
"Come, come, come"
She always spoke in a hurry
Aware of how slight our time was
Inside a hot, dim house

One flickering television, two sofas
- confessed by rosy lamp light;
Bathing the naked walls,
Cutting the smoky space

Cigarettes and perfume tangle
Flirting, dancing - in this foggy room
Pour into each other,
Stir a sickly-sweet medley
I can never forget

We're placed like dolls,
Lined up on the couch
To sit, and sink in the stillness
To sit, in the stale heat
While polite conversation breaks the quiet

But this air has been broken before
Shattered, violently
All around this tiny, fragile woman
I'm sorry I never knew -
You tiny invincible woman. 




3 comments:

  1. Brought tears to my eyes and goosebumps all over my body.
    Beautifully done, Ellie.
    Love you.
    Xx

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    1. Thank you sweet girl, I'm going to miss you at Riverside this Summer. 💙

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  2. Dear Ellie, Can you please paint or draw me that exact picture so that I can hang it in my house? Not kidding. This is seriousness.

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