I had the great pleasure of coming across this intriguing photo by artist, Des Hanie, while posting on the #BeOtherwise
 thread of the Alphaeon Facebook page.  We connected, when I reached out to say 
how much I would love to write a poem for her brilliant photo of this 
old, abandoned house in Virginia.  I wrote the poem, "Vintage," to 
accompany her photo, and I will always be thankful for the stories this 
house whispered to me about age, strength, and beauty.  Hope you enjoy 
this collaboration, too.
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| photo credit: Des Hanie | 
VINTAGE
(Inspired by the photography of Des Hanie)
 One day we will all cave in.
Windows drawn –
rooftop bent –
foundation bow-legged.
Joints creaking
from the slightest howl of wind –
the structure still holds.
Our center core stands –
lungs filled to capacity –
chest emboldened
by a strength never known before.
There is song in our bones.
It is the length of our stance,
the broad sweeping lines of curves,
and proud jawline.
The eyes look out from weathered floorboards
and delicate hands.
Each vein speaks of the years
pulsating through our lives,
and we sit with the silence of now.
Remembering hymns –
remembering the body’s
movement in space –
knowing that time’s passage
is just our vintage gaining value –
our red velvet density
shifting in the light.
Poem by Cristina M. R. Norcross
Photo by Des Hanie
Copyright 2015
Windows drawn –
rooftop bent –
foundation bow-legged.
Joints creaking
from the slightest howl of wind –
the structure still holds.
Our center core stands –
lungs filled to capacity –
chest emboldened
by a strength never known before.
There is song in our bones.
It is the length of our stance,
the broad sweeping lines of curves,
and proud jawline.
The eyes look out from weathered floorboards
and delicate hands.
Each vein speaks of the years
pulsating through our lives,
and we sit with the silence of now.
Remembering hymns –
remembering the body’s
movement in space –
knowing that time’s passage
is just our vintage gaining value –
our red velvet density
shifting in the light.
Poem by Cristina M. R. Norcross
Photo by Des Hanie
Copyright 2015
 
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