time and motion and the angels in flight
the sudden epiphanies the morning light
the cost of living and the cost of dreams
summed up riddled on the silver screen
how we lived then without a hitch
the popcorn aromas and the Disney flicks
at the matinees some Saturdays...
the school day maples and the dog does tricks
nudging us with her nose
and secretly prays for the fried chicken crumbs of it
of all that dinner radiance
the happy landings because we are always clumsily
dropping our food there on the linoleum under the kitchen
table what we wouldn't give to relive if we could
even being extra good for Christmas
any of those antique scenes
the escritoire of aqua green
the scent of rain through the back door screen
fountain pens and deep ink stains the strains of Liszt
and listen to this:
it was no strain at all to love the blue winter air
Grandmother's piano, the willow ware
the jingle bell freedom being out of school
the extravaganza of the Golden Rule
the doorbell chime the pink orange soaps
nursery rhymes and quarter notes
the red gold sunsets in the vacant lot
the shine of crystal and the dreamy cot
surely in Heaven I will greet
the winter snow stinging our cheeks again into roses
and recognize it all.
mary angela douglas 1 january 2020
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