"the hummingbird."
much like the hummingbird, my dear
zipping off to here or there
& i don't know if i should stop
& land for then i might have to
think of what i've done & do
to you & us & me & they
& if i do i'll end up gray
perhaps in blue i meant to say.
i rush from place to spot & back again
for time i've lost & when
i land my stop is brief to be sure
hurting isn't what i seek
from me or us or you or they
& surely i'll hold them at bay
if only i will not slow down
& keep you coming round for me.
a mile a minute for all the hours
in the day but when i sleep or dream
a million fright'ning dreams & toss & turn
& cannot speak
& so i flutter by again & touch the petals of the daisy
oh how i'd be your shining sun
if not the clouds so hazy.
so dream a little dream of me
think not of what's become of me
for you'll be tortured by the thoughts
of my own destructivity.
i dunno it just caught my attention.. among everything else i've written, with all the intense language & subject matter, somehow the simplicity of this one makes it my new favorite. i really like the meter, & i just.. i dunno, i just love it. so.
so apparently "destructivity" isn't a word. i assume this because google is underlining it in red. eh.. that's poetry right? & anyway, i'm supposed to go hang out with my friend. but it's kind of a trek, & i have been working all day, been up since 6 this morning, which is very very early for me now, & my uterus hurts (or whatever it is. quinn & i have already had this conversation...) so i really am just quite torn about it. i really really really need to learn to drive because oh. my. gosh. i can't do this anymore. just thinking about having to walk the like 25 minutes home to my apartment after having worked all day til 11:00 at night does NOT sound like it's gonna be very enjoyable. but at this point i'm not so sure i really have any options.. does the bus run that late? i don't think it does.. the last i believe is at like 10:45 or something. :( this is very upsetting. don't stand, don't stand so, don't stand so close to me.. so guess what? i also use the ellipsis & the 2-dot-ellipsis thingie (is there a term for that?) really a lot. just an observation. all right, apparently i have nothing to say.. you can just have that poem instead of my thoughts. i don't really seem to know what i think right now.. i'm kind of sad. & i miss my boy. & i guess that's it.
the sun will always shine. (unless it explodes or something & causes the "day after tomorrow" effect.)
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