Created by Becky Walker
over 9 years ago
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It was Kate's | birthday, because it was early on a monday morning and raining steadily |
Three years late, | that they began to cry together at last for the lost, irreplaceable child. |
To the incipient | adult within the child, to the forgotten child within the adult |
For children, | childhood is timeless. It is always the present. Everything is in the present tense. |
You're not all here, | even as i'm talking to you now. |
Stephen was to make efforts to re-enter this moment, | to burrow his way back through the folds between events, crawl between the covers, and reverse his decision. |
The sweet reek of unchanged clothes and methylated spirits | was strong in the frozen air. A thirty-foot ventilator grill had become a packed dormitory. Stephen walked it's length. |
As he walked around the bed, | the feel of the warm boards under his feet brought to mind again the idea of home, and of barely imaginable pleasures. |
He was unable to speak, | he was charged with more love than he thought he could bare. |
The loss of their only grandchild had whitened his father's | hair in two months, and made his mother's eyes shrink into wrinkled pits. |
He had reached the end of a row of bodies and was looking down | at a familiar face. It was hard, small boned, for a moment ageless... The dulled eyes were opened and stared past him... |
Stephen spread his coat | over the girl and touched her hand. |
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