Silent
Memorial
Two
tall brick chimneys stand
Silent
sentinels among the weeds
Debris
of days at end
The
dead still among us
A
monument to youth
Facing
one another straight and square
Ever
fixed in time yet infinity looms
In
the firebox
Now
but gaping jaws
Devouring
light and joy
Flames
once roared
Warmth
became inferno
Hearth
no more a refuge
No
comfort there found
As
walls fell in agony
Lives
not yet lived
Hopes
consumed
Dreams
to terror and rage
Breath
sucked from the breast
As
smoke poured in
Each
time I pass my eyes scour
Searching
for the wildflower
The
fledgling bird in nest
Craving
mute testimony
For
reason in the chaos
Forty
years since passed
Yet
still they stand
Through
winter's gloom
In
autumns tapestry
Unwavering
in resolve
~
Ellen Apple
16
March 2014
There was a house fire when I was in 12th grade. Sisters perished in the old 2-story white house, and the chimneys are still there, at the junction of Middle Creek and the Cedar Bluff Road, across from the Perry farm. Up on a hill, surrounded by overgrowth. The family name was Osborne. I remember the tragedy every time I go to Mom's and see those chimneys, a silent memorial to lives lost so young.... They perished Feb 18, 1977. They were one year apart in age, Nancy was born in 1960, Carolyn in 1961. Juanita also perished, she was born around 1966 and was in the fifth grade.
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