Saturday, September 6, 2014

An apology to both of us

I am sorry for the words
There were too many
I spilt like flicked ash with black flecks
Scorched rolling papers

I should have kept the watch
The timing was intrusive like an obnoxious alarm
I should have asked if it was ok
I think I knew the answer and it wasn’t

I got caught up in the breakers, the undertow
Of hope like the tide was on a cycle other than the moon
Like I could lasso the Earth’s satellite
And feel this gravity between us as something

Commensurately greater
Imagining your dark side
Like I was the sun for a flash
And I could see everything

I apologize for guesswork dreams of who you were
Why we met and when the tide was scheduled to drift out
I saw the sea turtles crawling up from the sand
Multitudes of kindred shells dodging gulls from first breath

I wanted you to tell me every one of their names
As I read the lines on their shells like road maps
Of every bad thing I ever felt like the world was less hard
I am sorry for not slowing down

You saw the sunset and I kept spitting words like a dodo
I see how afraid I was and projected my fears onto you
Extinct and all I wish is I would have kept quiet
Held your hand and watched the sunset not saying a thing


While the light lasted

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