metronome of knife to cutting board
a chorus of sounds
my eyes well up as
she continues without a single tear
down the hall, the piercing smells
overtake us
she hums and mutters
moving to her own beat
a small growl escapes from our stomachs
sweetness is welcomed instead
our noses eat away
while we watch in admiration
today
I mimic the sounds
trying to recreate the smells
my eyes well up
and I stop
the fridge hums
and echoes in the room
touching each piece of unfamiliarity
there’s no show here
the warmth taken away
by distance and time
Marlene was born in Taipei, but currently resides in Vancouver, finishing her degree in Anthropology at the University of British Columbia. Aspiring to be an elementary school teacher, Marlene has led numerous after-school art programs with the Vancouver School Board. She has also spent the last few years volunteering as a cat foster and foster coordinator for the Vancouver Orphan Kitten rescue Association. Most days you’ll find her reading in her backyard and on sunny days cycling down to the beach with her rescue cat, Meg.
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Brought tears to my eyes. Thanks for sharing this moment so beautifully!