Some days ago
I went off the earth
I crawled into something
Cold and dark
It wasn’t a mouth
But when it spoke
It murmured
Like water
I sent you a postcard
But when it arrived
The text was a smear
The kiss of death, my mother called it
But it was just the cold
It was just the snow
Then, in the garden out back
I hammered myself to the tree
So as not to
B l o w o f f
But it happened one more time
That time you thought I forgot
You thought I was asleep
But I was just waking up
For the very first time.
In earths orbit my flashlight broke
Or I lost it
I can’t remember now.
And now, now that I’m in my dark hole
I wish the light had never broke
Or been lost
I can’t remember which.
But as I follow the murmur
My eyes open a little wider
Like stars shining through
A blanket.
And I know
That when its over
I’ll finally be home.
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