Sometimes I wish I
could go back to the box.
One foot in this
world and one foot in the other. Why
would anyone want to stay there? To
close my eyes and dream forever.
A girl’s voice I
thought I wanted to forget.
Today joy was in
the terrier’s face as she bounced along the road. Profoundly satisfied by the day’s events and
unexpected adventures.
Today sadness was
the tired face of someone who has been chronically ill for longer than she is
used to. Predictability can be a lovely
thing.
One foot in this
reality and yet to never seem quite real at all.
Was I just reading as a child or educating myself for the reality to
come? Everything and nothing makes sense
anymore.
Nothing was meant
to be remembered let alone examined and understood.
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