this asylum
this asylum... away
Airy
and alone
This life has not been easy for you
a house and a yard full of broken things
A collection of mementos
useless except to remember
something that seems unconnected
guests that stay a long time
One child after another
Each so different from the other
a long silence and inner suffering
not shared or understood
many disappointments
and beds none of them home
the center is where?
everywhere and not at all
How could i start?
i can't even find the door
out here among strangers
that take apart the stairs
cautious isolated neighbors
each building a compound or a franchise
how could they possibly understand?
but one day it must begin

2006

1 Comments:
have felt this poem for a long time now
being mother, as i also am, is making these emotions feel close in my heart
that unconditional love can bring so much emptyness
n yet we never regret
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