Written for dVerse Poets Haibun Monday 1-5-26:
Epiphany where our host Frank asks us to write
a haibun in which we allude to “epiphany” –
however we understand it. Here is my haibun.

I stood at the bedroom mirror longer than usual this morning, studying the landscape of my face as though seeing it for the first time. My 75th birthday is just a little more than a month away. Where did the years go? When did these hands become my grandmother’s hands? The realization arrived not as shock but as a quiet settling, like dust after a long journey. I thought of all the things I meant to do …. the trip to Vienna never taken, the remodeling never done, the letter never written. But then I remembered: the love shared in a long and beautiful marriage, the grandchildren’s fevers I soothed, the friend I called every Saturday for thirty-seven years. The weight slowly lifted. What remained was not regret but a strange lightness, an unexpected grace. I am here. I have been here all along.
autumn leaves falling –
each one was green once, blazing
its own brief summer
NAR©2026
This is “Vienna” by Billy Joel
All text and graphics are copyright for Nancy Richy and are not to be used without permission. NAR©2017-present.

What a beautiful reflection this story was.
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Thanks Mark. I’m so glad you thought so.
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Beautiful and balanced haibun, Nancy. I also love your song choice. Billy Joel knows how to write a song. Off of my favorite album of his.
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I love that song also. Thanks very much, Lisa
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You’re most welcome.
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So lovely, your beautiful epiphany of a life filled with blessings 💞💞
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Thank you for a lovely comment, Lisa
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It is wonderful that you are able to embrace life’s changes with acceptance, dignity, and positivity, finding joy and purpose in growing older, Nancy.
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Thank you for a very lovely comment, Jim.
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Oh this is beautiful! And I’m not too far away…
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Thanks, D. Welcome to the club!
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It’s strange how all of a sudden these epiphany’s happen. Were we not looking? The Billy Joel song is perfect. To me this was his best album.
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It’s an absolutely luscious song, so evocative, and every time I hear it I love it more. Thanks Ernie. It is strange how that happens. Someone told me aging isn’t bad, it’s wonderful …. especially if we don’t look old! 😂
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It your warm heart that keeps you young my friend. 🙏✌️🎶
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Mr. 75-next-month relates. He doesn’t recognize the ancient, wrinkled hands on his keyboard anymore; is frequently surprised (occasionally pleased) with whatever they’re clicking out.
Haibunilicious work, N. Thanks
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I have to admit, I’m getting a lot of pleasure out of hearing from people my age! For a long time now I’ve been feeling like just about everyone on WordPress was younger than me, which isn’t difficult. Thanks, Ron.
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Your epiphany resonated with me, Nancy. I often find that I don’t recognise myself, especially my hands! I’m looking forward to that strange lightness and unexpected grace. I love the haiku, too. Happy New Year!
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Happy New Year, Kim. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me. I’m sure in time you’ll feel that lightness and grace.
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A beautiful heartfelt haibun, Nancy. I can identify with your words of wondering where the time has gone and how we have changed.
Yes, we have been here all along!
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Lovely of you to drop by and leave a comment, Dwight. Thank you for your very kind words.
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You are very welcome!
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This was so beautifully revealing, Nancy.
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Thank you, Jodi. It’s not easy sharing personal information and getting the point across without letting it all hang out!
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I thought you did it gracefully.
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A perfect song choice to go with your magnificent story … life is not about being perfect, life is about enjoying what we have, Nancy …
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If I strove for perfection, my dear friend, I would have time for nothing else! 😂 Thank you for another glorious soundtrack. I love this piece by SYML. 🎶
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Who wants to be perfect!! … time is not the king’s queen, nor dressed in holy jeans
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Lovely Sis
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Thank you, Sis. Sometimes I really feel those years dragging me down.
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I can empathise with that 💜💜💜
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So inspiring Nancy – just beautiful 💕💕💕
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I’m glad you found it so. Thanks very much, Ange.
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Beautifully written and the perfect song to accompany your words.
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Thank you, Clive. The more I hear this song, the more love it.
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I look in the mirror and think that can’t be right. Who is that old face looking back at me
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I second that emotion, Brian!
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(At 86) I think this is perfect!
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How lovely to be celebrating 86 wondrous years, Rosemary! I appreciate you stoping by and sharing your thoughts.
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Beautifully inspiring Haibun Nancy
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Thank you, dear sister. Good night. 😴
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Sleep well 😴
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You rock Nancy! What an incredible epiphany! X
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CA, you leave the best comments! Thanks so much! ❤️
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Always a pleasure Nancy! Your blog is a blog that I really enjoy! 💖💖🌹🌹
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I appreciate you, CA. 🤗
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