You know what they say, right?
How a man’s life flashes
Before his very eyes?
His past and his present?
Well, I only saw you.
I guess they were right.
You know what they say, right?
How a man’s life flashes
Before his very eyes?
His past and his present?
Well, I only saw you.
I guess they were right.
“Wait!” Just breathe. “Don’t jump!”
I’m here now. “Take my hand!” Breathe.
“We’ll go together.”
Your hand is enough
I just can’t be that cruel
I can’t take your heart
Bright, smiling faces
Frown only on the inside
Better tomorrows
A face that doesn’t smile
And hands you won’t let me hold
Come down from your wall
There is a space,
After I wake up,
But before I open my eyes
I see you there.
Continue reading “Waking Requiem”
Bread’s in the oven
Rising and browning in heat
Home wafts through the air
Water-wrinkled flesh
Submerged in scalding fluids
Cleansing and calming
Around my finger
Fabric and flesh together
It will be okay
Bake, bake, baking
In the sun
Oink, oink, oinking
In the mud
Merry, merry, merrily