Monday, March 23, 2015

A Bird Flew into the Window Today

A bird flew into the window today
Light tricked
reflecting trees
on the pane
Feathered blue
it thought it was flying through
when BAM!
I looked up
in time to see it
slide down
Limp it lay
motionless on the ground
Life gone
The instant its neck snapped 
it was free
of the pain
lice
cold nights
hot days
food shortages
fear of predators...

Sad, sorry and self focused
I thought of me
still here
long after
like the bird
I was
deceived
believing the reflection
in the deep chocolate pools
of your eyes
Blue sky
and peacefully drifting clouds
I didn't see disaster
until BAM!
Heart snapped
down I slid
helpless to mend
what I had not broken
Am I destined to spin
in endless dusty circles
never to soar again
as I flap
my poorly healed wings?

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

She Was Sad

She was sad
to have to say she was sad
and frightened
and uncertain
and angry
and all manner of not so positive feelings
all knotted up like a ball of yarn
attacked by a litter of kittens
torn
chewed
tangled
scattered
It seems contrary to the law of nature
to experience so many feelings all at one time
but her very existence
seemed contrary to nature
She should have died a dozen times
wished she'd died a dozen more
but every time she managed to escape
they brought her back
Time and again
she'd moved through the darkness toward the light
only to be yanked back
Life tortured
Death eluded
Another conflict to be pondered
Maybe she just didn't want to meet death badly enough
Maybe something greater
wanted her to stay wrapped in her earthly body
She left it behind more times than she could count
soared here and there without it
but always when her eyelids opened
she would find herself
once again
looking out of those hazel eyes
breathing through the fleshy nose she never liked
Where joy should have greeted
disappointment opened the door
Few understand what it's like
to live a tortured existence
Survival is a poor substitute for life
but for some it's all there is