what is this weight
what is this sour taste
why does the sun not warm me
why can't i shake this shadow
why is every experience muted
what am i doing
why i am here
how long can i delay
what hope is driving this?
what is this sour taste
why does the sun not warm me
why can't i shake this shadow
why is every experience muted
what am i doing
why i am here
how long can i delay
what hope is driving this?
tilting at the same old
leaves starved for water
hanging inert in the stolid heart of
the summer sun
forcing retreat
or am i advancing
toward some
truths about ourselves
defy explanations
the expectations of others
what did we do then
what does anyone when
navigating the within and without
& hours hurtling through space
sharing the landscape
crawling across the horizon
we feel like flying
tiny creatures humbled
the immensity
what we surround ourselves
with hope and love and honest
opens arms welcoming
the future arrived so quickly
the weight
of love we burrowed into
and digging in the enemy is
behind our lines lies
a truth in each chest
of drawers we rummage for pieces
this puzzle we’re trying
to make it always means
something gnawing a distance
between within and without
knowing that rock and i
am of the same stuff
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