the naked light
raw thought. undressed words.
Monday
12192011
for the alleviation of angst:
take one deep, conscious breath.
it is that simple, yes.
key word to bear in mind:
conscious.
this is where the difficulty lies.
Friday
12162011
we came together
one last time with chocolate
cake and breakfast tea beneath
a dripping awning on the big town square
and it took me a stretch to comprehend how
fragile the moments, like looming
mirages, and we, like tiptoes
navigating quicksand
Monday
12122011
tonight
i'll nurse
my kiss-bruised lips
with yours
Friday
12092011
i drove home last night
while humming to the sound of the wind.
some existential elation held me high.
and i stayed inside it
while it lifted me higher,
and swept me along
in invisible indulgence.
and last night,
i slept!
and today i write about that slumber
as if it was an event.
it was.
after countless restless
sleepless nights filled
with reading
with thinking
with writing
with breaking life down
into miniature fragments,
exhaustion drew me
into her arms,
pulled my eyes shut
with pillowed fingers,
and said,
sleep.
sleep
...
and then awaken.
and i slept
and awakened
and understood:
only the awakened
are free.
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