A poem inspired by ‘Madame Monet and Her Son’ by Monet
“What say you to forever?
How would we fare together?
To lay side by side and stare at the sky
Blinded by the sun, but seeing so much.
To speak of everything, yet say nothing
To share a smile or a look and understand the deepest thought
To know the comforts and discomforts
To be as one
For now you are a mystery
Veiled, far away, seen through a mist
Our future is a dream, and a hazy one
The wind, exhaled as a sigh of longing, blows it away.
I stare for a while
I see us
I see our family
I see the future
But it is probably not the future
Dreams are dreams
And they are blown away, changed, redirected
Waves, tossed about, never certain of their course
Those fleeting dreams
Those quick snatches
Those ever-exaggerated scenes
Those.
Wind through the grass
While the sun beats down
And my hair blows in my face
As we laugh at ourselves
Then the mood is somber
Then I stare at you, tears threatening
Then you stare back, and we know
Then again… we don’t really know anything.”
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