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I walk where memories walk
I trace their steps
Breathe their air
And before my very eyes performs
The life I once called mine.
Before the edges were worn away,
The fringes tattered,
The hopes and dreams not yet conceived
So could not die
And all was hope and longing:
Was this me? Where did we go?
Have all left home so soon?
Scattered to the heavens by the
Centrifugal force called life
That honors no adhesion?
The chill of drafts drops my gaze
Away from all that was hidden:
A cursory glance,
A dismissive shiver,
A quick step onward in life.
I leave the memories there to walk
Alone, no steps retraced;
The air is still,
The eyes are closed to all performances:
The life I now call mine.
Rev. Judith Mensch served as a pastor in the United Methodist Church. She began writing poetry in the last years of her life, as a way of responding to and coping with breast cancer. She passed away in 2003.