Mist in my eyes

Oil painting a single Red tulip flower with green leaves.

Mist in my eyes

I was expecting this

but it’s still a surprise

A lump and a tear

I live my final fear

‘Are we related?’, he asks

‘I am your daughter’, I reply.

[Reflections on Dementia]

(Amina Obaid Khawaja

Jan-2017)

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