Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The Golden Child



...I was in a long line that had no beginning and no end...I saw behind me those who had gone, and before me those who were to come...I looked back and saw my mother, and her mother, and all our mothers, and infront to see my daughter, and her daughter, and the daughters upon daughters beyond....and their eyes were my eyes.....



( inspired by Richard Llewellyn's 'How Green was my Valley' )



3 comments:

  1. Eileen this is lovely.
    The idea of our past and future spread out in this way is very moving.
    xx Cee

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