Jun. 1, 2019
Prinsengracht 263
What will our widened eyes see
Kira Braun
At Prinsengracht 263
Will they skim past
Careful memories left
Or will they notice
Every detail of the weft
In the building’s painful tale
Told by the beams that hold it now
Will the floorboards whisper to me
The words of a young girl
When I pass behind the bookcase
Will my senses whirl
Weaving an eternity
Of lives lost, faces staring back at me
Or will I hear the beat
Of a child’s curious heart
And suddenly know what it’s like
For dreams to come apart
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