Peter Cooley

Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51
August 23, 2011 Cooley Peter

Rembrandt, Self-Portrait, Age 51

National Gallery of Scotland, Edinburgh

 

Rembrandt, I aspire to your self-portraits
to study myself, growing old to die.
This isn’t morbid. Even at twenty
Death had begun to carve his lines in me.
I saw one yesterday, circling my son’s mouth.
He’s eighteen, the mirror shows him life ahead
where his beard’s come in, where it is yet to be.
Now back to you and me, my small project.
Will you sustain me, unpaying student,
guide me, staring into your self-portraits,
that I might separate the light from shadow
in my life, present myself, dark as you,
never smiling, never conventional?
Rembrandt, you were bankrupt when you did this one.

Peter’s Cooley’s latest book of poetry is Night Bus to the Afterlife. Recent poems have appeared in The Southern Review, The Hopkins Review, The Other Journal, and Conte.