I tried to
run from danger,
No stranger,
I. Danger, past
Or present.
Tomorrow?
I run, I run
treadmill loops
Head to
Heart to Gut,
Struggle to
stay upright, run
Away, away
only to circle
Back, hide
behind my door.
Danger
knocks. Hide under
Comforters
no comfort
From
monsters in my bed.
Run, run,
scared, scarred,
Collapse on
my last breath.
Wobble to my
knees
Pursued by
ghosts of self
Until I
land, bruised,
On a mirror
reflecting.
In that
water I held fear,
Could run no
longer
But only stand
and let the current
Carry me
where it would.
Reflections
of Sorrow,
Her face in
the back window,
Tears
streaming, hands splayed
In
supplications, begging me
To fight a
power
I could not
overcome.
The room was
cleared,
Drawers
emptied, closets bare,
Clothing,
toys, children
In garbage
bags,
Stolen.
Forty years
later and today
The slash
through my heart
Bleeds ice
shards. The danger
Is the image
I see in the mirror.
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