24 March 2010

PORTRAIT OF A LINEAGE, Part 6



Part 6, the penultimate of the series of Sonja Eisenberg's poetry, here performed by my sister Audrey Wintory:
All is gone
The sun's grace
Paradise
All is ebbing tide.
A woman deserted
Grown tired with time
Is blind sorrow,
Even rocks eventually shift
After summers of rain




Andy
As a young-ish man, it is a bit hard to directly relate to this poem, but I have felt this all is gone desperation.Breaking a piggy bank to me is such a last resort thing (and I would never actually break this one.) But to me it symbolizes being completely out of options, all your plans and savings gone.

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