Bitter or Sour
by A’Niye Hyde
In the silent spaces of my mind,
memories from childhood blend.
Bitter and sour mingle
crafting a pattern of emotions from my early days.
Plunging into my memories
I wander through a maze of flavors and feelings.
Bitterness.
Like the burnt edges of toast, my dad makes
clings to my memories like a stubborn stain.
It is the taste of
Disappointment,
unfulfilled promises,
and shattered dreams.
It lingers like the echo of harsh words spoken in anger.
staining the sweetness of youth with its acrid touch.
Sourness, however, is a different creature altogether.
It is the puckering sensation and the sharp tang on the tongue.
It is the taste of mischief and secrets whispered.
But underneath all of this is a mother's love
Sour as lemons, yet sweet beneath.
Every scold holds a sour note.
But you hear warmth and care in her voice
Childhood swings between sweet and tart.
Sour as the good times,
yet sometimes as bitter as the bad.