Missing Time

Missing Time

A Poem by Shaibelle
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Assignment was to look at our favorite photograph and write a reflection on how we feel about it now.

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Missing Time


-Geneva Willis-


In this photograph is the happy childhood I can never get back.

In this photograph is the time I lost.

It's missing.

Simple, plain, and gone.


In this photograph is the freeze-frame society of images.

In this photograph is the past family.

It's missing.

Complex, frigid, and dead.


In this photograph is a garden of vibrant, veridian greens.

In this photograph is my smile.

Now it's missing.

Distraught, puzzled, and silent.


This is a piece of my missing time-

there upon the hill,

overlooking bronze-cast horses

and twisting fingers through waves of hair.


It's all missing.


My time is missing.

© 2011 Shaibelle


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Shaibelle
Shaibelle

Chelsea, MI



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