A million chances
maybe more
Counted, uncountable
on fingers and toes
On bullet points and
journaled lines
Unexpected texts
Surprised encounters
Afternoons together,
Nights apart
Mornings waking, embraced
Sharp, harsh word upon
word
The endlessstormingof
Tit-and-tat
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Fighting
Figh
Ting
Ting
Figh
T
i
n
g
It felt like
Eternity
Eternity in eachmoment
Every
discrete
moment
this and all
moments
A millioneternities
in
one
Now
Gone,gone
Gone,gone
Gonewhere?
Turned tonothing?
Turned todust? woodchips?
Dirtontheroad
Hiding? disappearing? disappeared? eliminated? submerged? suffocated? drowned? defecated? shot? shit? pissed? fucked? vanished? deleted?
Hid behind leavesontrees, under rugs, under coffee mugs? rocking beds?
Leaving impressions, residues, images seared on minds and objects and hearts
An archive (archives) of the soul, of souls
Lost forever in the movement of whatmustbedone
Dreaded capital, rearing its unceasing self in anticipation of
The new, devouring what comes and leaving behind
The lost
Love, Lost
Don’t tell me about paradise.
Why must we feel? When did we agree
To the hurt and the hell and the pain?
To beiNg rocked
by an ocean
ofloveandloss
I chart a course through uncertain seas
foaming watering seeping inandthrough
cracksinthehull that weneverwantedtosee
I gather every ounce
of myself
I face the
Oncoming
A wave threatens,
A shadow
casts
a pall
Allisforeboding
But I defy
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