Splash, pull lift,
Splash pull lift.
The muscles in my back ache as I paddle furiously. It’s started raining on the lake, pelting against my bright yellow rain jacket.
I hear the motors behind me. The boats will be closing in any minute now.
I can feel the blisters on the hands about to break open, but I can’t stop now.
Splash, pull, lift
Splash, pull, lift
My ragged breathing echoes in my ear...
When I met you, you stuck in my mind
Across from me at the table, quiet but kind.
-I hardly remembered who you were
I thought it was odd-a friend request, from her?
You rolled up in a cutoff tank riding your bike
I met you with a greeting, an exclamation, but you were like-
-Oh it’s G, right?
Unsure as to why I’d hugged you on sight
I remembered you.
-I didn’t know I was supposed to
But now i...
Happy.
Too devoid of meaning or too full of meaning, I do not know
But everyone has a sense of what it feels like.
I thought I’d never be happy again
Still most days-
Though years later-
I feel the deep ache.
Of loss and betrayal and broken vows.
I look at my kids and see your features reflected back.
And remember
I did love you.
But our happiness was fleeting.
In anger I found community
In sol...
I’ve been trapped for longer than I can remember. Living off the basics I could find. A steady job. A happy home. I have my routine. Each day is the same- wake up, breakfast, work, talk, dinner, bed. Rinse, repeat, repeat, repeat. But something sinister lurks around every corner. And I’m getting to a point where I very soon may die. Or this version of me, at least.
You see, I am hungry. Starving,...
What should’ve been a blip in time
Stretches out in my mind
Sunrise swirls into the clouds
Low tide reveals the pebble studded sand
My hand in yours.
We walk, skipping rocks across the glassy surface
We didn’t know the future
How much harder
And how much sweeter
Live would become
For then, I was
Grateful
Time had never passed so slowly....
Brains in jars.
Suspended in fluid, floating aimlessly, bumping into each other every now and then to make
A connection.
That’s how I think of us sometimes
But we’re bigger than that.
We’re whole universes
Dazzling stars and galaxies stretching on into inky black infinity.
Whole stories unfolding rapidly
Splashing colors onto pages
Thoughts into actions
But we hide.
So stuck in our own heads
All ...
I think about this sometimes.
When I try to trace my origins back
Deep intro he recesses if my brain.
I go back farther and farther, trying to find an anchor to connect to,
So much so that I float up and out of myself. Out into the ether, up above the earth
Into the stars.
Just observing. Taking in the lives below me.
Disconnected.
But what about before this space?
Before the great blue marble and...