I can't settle down
My brain is racing
Like an over revved motor
a high tension wire
That snapped and
Is whipping about
Sparking and sparkling
Like fireworks in
A cage,
a snake pit
Of mixed images
Conjured up for
Who knows what
The discipline of yoga
And meditation and
Relaxation breathing
Are as far away
As my youth tonight
I can't find a position
That doesn't hurt somehow
Or itch, or kinks my neck
Or my bladder
There is an urgency
A deadline looming
A list that extends
Beyond the time
I have left
Inquiète
I am not sick
I am not old
Or unhappy
I don't owe
I am dry
And fed
I am loved
I have skills
I have talents
I have family
I have friends
O restless soul
That seeks serenity
A lake, a forest,
An ocean view
Away from faces
And voices
And gadgets
And needs
A bench with a view
where I can run
my fingers through
my sleeping
Lover's hair
As the sun sets
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