Sunday, October 9, 2016

October 9, 2016

REFLECTIONS

Slowly I began to see reflections….
The more I saw, the more I see ….

Off car doors and stainless steel
panels - puddles and silverware  ….

In the playground, tones tell me
which child belongs to which parent ….

My dad died in 1970 - but I keep
on seeing him in me - still living.



© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Love.