I got this.
Not those German .88s
But that howitzer over there
I'm your Johnnie on the spot with the can do attitude
So when you weren't looking
I pulled the string
Flipped the switch
and tweaked the knob
and off they went
all those shells down the bay
blowing up everything
all those boats
not sure if they were ours or theirs
but that aircraft carrier had to go
it was too big to not fail
I've got your warrior spirit
and when I went down to take a look
all those tanker trucks of jet fuel leaking
I had to throw the match
strike the lighter
rub the sticks
the puddles were everywhere
my feet and shoes were soaked
chocking fumes
I knew I should get away
so I walked
then I ran
then I wondered if the match lit
I thought about turning around and making sure the job was finished
but before I did
I felt myself being lifted up to the sky
gently
the warmest embrace I ever felt
(From the November 2017 Sesshin Champaign Illinois)
Monday, November 20, 2017
Sunday, November 5, 2017
The Ebb and the The Flow, But Mostly the Ebb
The ebb and the flow, but mostly the ebb
I was upstairs in a house I had forgotten long ago
with a woman
who I learned was my sister
doing what was in retrospect unthinkable
but it was intended to bring her peace
see I am like that, even in dreams
a real man of the cloth
never losing my manners
Then I was drinking coffee
in a strange place
with a flippant woman with a small crevice
between her teeth
who smiled the snarl of disdain
"you are out of control,"
she said smirking
like she knew I would resist
"when is the last time you really took care of yourself"
like a I really had a choice
then she ignored me
So to prove a point
I stepped out of the apartment building
that I had never been in
And there was a woman, or was it a man approaching me
nebulously friendly and threatening
she/he was carrying a bottle
she/he was overly animated
she/he just didn't fit into the picture
And then the action sped up
and this is the scary part
Not sure what she/he did
but I was back in the apartment building
I had unlocked the door
not a good move
then I opened the door
and even worse move
and she/he followed me in
there was nothing I could do about it
And then she/he was grabbing me in the midsection
and I knew I was in trouble
or was I
I still don't remember what happened
I must have survived
don't you think?
I was upstairs in a house I had forgotten long ago
with a woman
who I learned was my sister
doing what was in retrospect unthinkable
but it was intended to bring her peace
see I am like that, even in dreams
a real man of the cloth
never losing my manners
Then I was drinking coffee
in a strange place
with a flippant woman with a small crevice
between her teeth
who smiled the snarl of disdain
"you are out of control,"
she said smirking
like she knew I would resist
"when is the last time you really took care of yourself"
like a I really had a choice
then she ignored me
So to prove a point
I stepped out of the apartment building
that I had never been in
And there was a woman, or was it a man approaching me
nebulously friendly and threatening
she/he was carrying a bottle
she/he was overly animated
she/he just didn't fit into the picture
And then the action sped up
and this is the scary part
Not sure what she/he did
but I was back in the apartment building
I had unlocked the door
not a good move
then I opened the door
and even worse move
and she/he followed me in
there was nothing I could do about it
And then she/he was grabbing me in the midsection
and I knew I was in trouble
or was I
I still don't remember what happened
I must have survived
don't you think?
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