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THE ROMANY FACTOR

 

The Romany Factor

 

Always lived in places new

Never one used before

Not until recently

Small space this

Home to me

Now alone

 

Bright colors

Cozy room

Safety of a womb

Living comfortably

More or less

In this economic mess

Place where I will die

 

But

A haunting

I think

Seeks me out at day’s end

Occasionally

I can see

A shadow reflected in dying light

In the hall

Just before my bedroom door

Slowly fades

And

Disappears in the darkness

Of Christ’s wall

 

Things of a commonality

I ignore

Part of family history

Maternal Romany

Witches, psychics

Madmen, seers and fools

Strega here

Strega there

Strega every witch way

Land of the malocchio

Horns worn  around the neck

Drop of olive oil in a pan of water

Chase the evil away

And

Send it back from where it came

 

The Romany factor

Theirs and mine

Not imagination

Not fantasy

Just another way to see