Comfort happens
at random times

Comfort happens
at random times
not as a describing word
but as a surprise
in the tiniest moments that reach
a backdoor when something else
is absent
beyond the fog of reasonable doubt
continuing to gather
a hallucination surfaces
as a child
asking for a miracle
I confess to her
that I do not have one
not a lie exactly
I’m wondering what one is
…..
For a moment I may loudly ignore
the ones who are walking up
to take my place in line
to protest for the greater good
relieved that my taxes
are going to help student loans
while I can pretend
monies are not going to the armed forces
for sons killing other mothers sons
as a breathless sighing planet
looks the other way
with an agenda that does not include us
at all
+ within all that breath
I wake in the morning opening my eyes
into the human condition
prolonging sweet solipsism
expanding the moment as long as possible
believing this instant will roll into a day
nothing more
possibly less
solace of a Siren’s lulling in one ear
+ on the other hand a killing love
undercutting the ebb of disporting flow
of feeling so very good about everything
that I JUST KNOW
I'm forgetting something
so crucial in my little life
that if I continue to ignore it
I’ll be doomed before night fall
…..
For in this Forer world
of ebb + flow
sometimes in a second
sometimes a decade or two
will continue wherever I stand
+ watching from here or on another fence
it is comforting to know that my own little tiny universe
where I make dents that never heal
start projects that no one will ever ever finish
randomly sequencial
modified laterally
will find a way
deep into this earth of outer limits
…..
The consolation of sleep
a flavor of succor
will again once more creep in blissfully
+ sit throughout the night
bringing the worries that will not transform
outcomes that will not reconcile
the moment I find myself
running into a chair filled room
+ hear an announcement of
the pillow test
-Today you will either sleep or take the test
But sooner or later
You will have to take the test-
presently, the bell rings
+ everyone leaves as a new
group of students queue up
some wanting the test
others wanting pillows
…..
Again as daybreak does
consuming the numbing calm
an overwhelming thought
stares down an unblinkingly cat
of all time that has been
+ will be
in this vast nothingness,
I am astounded that we are
anything
anywhere
at any time
yet here we are
together




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