Eva Collins : Photographs and Writing

Words

In Passing

We pass

at birth

from inside to outside.

We pass

from day to night

summer to winter

and then all over again.

From father to husband

to lover.

To husband?

We pass

schools

shops

banks

mirrors -

and nearly pass out.

 

We pass

through birthdays

anniversaries

rites of passage.

Until one day we

pass

away.

 

Eva Collins