Getting Through
You pick your way through dim shadows,
tangled vessels
Stumble over piles of debris- black bags-
Each new layer crushing, compounding,
throbbing temple
Hiding sadness in cold, confused chaos
don’t think...
Step between battered suitcases
Hinting of pain, past places- grey
forget...
With lonely lethargy you upturn photos,
lost in dust
Try to give some sense, some connection-
dismiss...
brown, muddy, fuzz.
What? How? Why?
air heavy, hot, oppressive
think...
hands shake, you pull back the curtain, fold by fold
remember...
light with rainbow rays fills the room
Reveals treasure - long forgotten,
you push the window
Open.
You, are still –
accept...
A robin sings – you see him, red breasted, puffed,
Sitting on a branch .
You drink green dawn, deep into purple lungs
A breeze - soft, silent -sweeps away cobwebs.
You’re here...
Lifting your head skywards
You watch a plane unzip the blue.
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