One day you will tell yourself
You had no idea
(And trees will be blue)
And you’ll be surrounded
By things you can’t imagine
Now
Overwhelming, yes
Possible outcomes
And yes I do feel all of them
Tugging on me
And the “me” that I named
Has to choose
Isn’t that right?
There are no problems
There are no solutions
Pain is not a punishment
Pleasure is not a reward
It’s important to be messy
It’s important to know how
to clean the slate
It’s important to wake up and
listen to the way
the snow changed the air
It’s important to blur
the edges of me
dissolve, when possible,
into everything else
You had no idea
(And trees will be blue)
And you’ll be surrounded
By things you can’t imagine
Now
Overwhelming, yes
Possible outcomes
And yes I do feel all of them
Tugging on me
And the “me” that I named
Has to choose
Isn’t that right?
There are no problems
There are no solutions
Pain is not a punishment
Pleasure is not a reward
It’s important to be messy
It’s important to know how
to clean the slate
It’s important to wake up and
listen to the way
the snow changed the air
It’s important to blur
the edges of me
dissolve, when possible,
into everything else
16/12/18