03 September 2011

i don't have the courage yet


unraveling

one by one you said
                                and
i think i know what you meant

i’m trying not to unravel and wishoping that if i do   it would at least be for atypical reasons but that’s only because i wishope that i am atypical

sometimes i am

sometimes
                 i’m not

cold fights hot  the day the driveway gets paved black and i sneak into the apartment like it’s some kind of attack leaving the peppers in the car  in a sack   
                             by the railroad tracks

the community that is growing is not what i wanted to plant nor is it what i want to harvest so i will leave it for other gardeners

and wonder how productive it is to take that hard look at the ones you’ve collected  start to draw comparisons    to make generalizations  
                          no matter how accurate
about them and yourself  


and i wonder why she felt the need to tell us she left it all on the shelf 
                                                it didn’t help

         you started to use the word  love

a few months back
it took me by surprise
felt unattached
but genuine
        and heartfelt
i keep it in my pocket
in case i need the help
                    i haven’t  yet

the transitions have us on moving trains
      yours northeast
mine in a circle around the easternmost point of the midwest

      well  
          a half circle  or 
a fingernail moon
from the east towns
to the deep blue
that's not quite dark enough
to make me sweat
       but is fast becoming
the part of myself
that is the first thing others notice
       upon introductions

i heard jack mack say the words
              ‘buffalo friends’
the first time recoiled
     but now understand
and wonder what it takes
to simply give in and
   find both feet planted
        in something you can defend
but   
i don't have the courage yet




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