poetry

nest

nest

today I’m wrapping all the things
I think people should do
in soft crushed velvet

putting those thoughts to bed
where they can rest quiet
and they don’t require
the least little thing
no energy at all

today I’m embracing all the things
people will do
all the thoughtful little miracles like
saving the comics
cutting up fruit
writing a card
making a drawing
rolling away stones
accepting ham

I don’t need to award any ribbons
I’ve no calling to judge
I’m ready for radical acceptance

okay maybe not ready but willing
to try to douse my doubts
today

poetry

shirts vs. skins

shirts vs. skins

I’m not the one to draw up the plans.
I’m not the one to sift the ash.
I’m not the one to load the backhoe.
I’m not the one to lay the brick.
I’m not the one to fix the problem.
I’m not the one to make things right.
I’m not the one to keep my promise.
I’m not the one to clear the air.
I’m not the one to turn the soil.
instead
I’m the one to think I know better.
I’m the one to tell how things should be.
I’m the one to shake my head disapprovingly.
I’m the one to ignore the warning signs.
I’m the one to coach from the sidelines.
I’m the one with no skin in the game.