Was that a photo of my mother standing behind barbed wire
A kerchief on her head
A glint of hope in her gaunt face and haunted eyes
My husband said -Let’s bring her here to the Museum
To see the photo- the Liberation of Bergen Belsen
She came and saw and sighed her bitter sigh
How could that be me? She asked
I was lying with the dead and dying, sick from typhus, starving
Too weak to stand, too weak to welcome British saviors
She lived to raise a family and tell her story in the schools
To teens – tender open blossoms
Telling them -When life is cruel and dark and pain consumes your heart
Peeling petals from your soul
You still have life
And that is everything
I know
Dr. Janet Hiller was born after the war in Bergen Belsen, then a displaced persons camp, to Holocaust survivors. Janet earned a doctorate in Modern Languages and Literature Pedagogy from Stony Brook University, and became a professor at Long Island University, a textbook author and also the author of numerous articles for professional journals. She believes that poetry expresses what cannot be said in any other way.
Thank you, this poem is so moving!
Peace be with you and with your children for all the time.
Beautiful poem Janet