Mar 13, 2015
Found outside the back of Faulkner's house. Amos, I taked about the grackle! #gracklerag #speedpoetry #custompoetry (at Faulkner House Books)
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Found outside the back of Faulkner's house. Amos, I taked about the grackle! #gracklerag #speedpoetry #custompoetry (at Faulkner House Books)
For the sake of writing SOMETHING today...
Put a song on, challenged myself to write something complete before the song ended. This is it, unedited, as it was when the music stopped.
Look up.
It’s more than empty air.
Look up.
You cannot make it nothing.
Even if you believe you have.
Look down.
What do you see?
It is never nothing.
It is never meaningless
Even to you.
You do not destroy the house when you close the bedroom door.
Nor do you destroy your capacity to sing
When you close your mouth.
To see
When you close your eyes.
To feel
When you have to put all the joy away, to be sure of shutting out the pain.
The world is as it was. It is here, all that it has been and ever could be.
When you are ready,
Come.