apparition




I hardly notice
It crept up on me
Not unexpected
Yet it surprised me
The larger significance
Obvious
The lesser more
Poignant
The good company 
Gone
And with them the
Art
That adorned their walls
And the walls of their forbears
My forebears
Paintings that inched into my life
Sculpture that enlightened my soul
That at each visit awaited
And satisfied my anticipation
That over years inserted themselves
into my awareness
Integrated themselves into my life’s framework
The good company always
Voices travel 
Pinged satellite to satellite until they reach my ears
The art remains silent
But for brief fleeting mind apparitions
©Karen Casady 2019

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