Depression
sharing in your pain-
my heart and soul wrapped around
your weary shoulders
–
staring at the floor-
the world rolls past
my window
sharing in your pain-
my heart and soul wrapped around
your weary shoulders
–
staring at the floor-
the world rolls past
my window
a cool cloudy night-
the horizon aglow with
fingers of lighting
–
dry lightning-
fire licks the walks
of the arroyo
in the dark shadows
cobwebs cling to memories
of a distant past
–
winter stubble-
remnants of
my father
as the fog rolls in
skeletons of spectral trees
fade into the night
–
foggy evening-
gnarled branches
scratch at my window
as the sun rises
I try once more to forget
the sins of my past
–
spring evening-
frogs still
as I walk past
years of my life spent
in the futile pursuit of
bubbe’s chicken soup
–
easy rain-
sandwiches and
tomato soup
these nameless corpses
stacked upon one another
bear witness to war
–
cobalt sky-
birds nest in
the shattered roof
offer me darkness
and take me to the places
I would never go
–
gnarled trees-
green eyes glow
in the shadows
this bitter old man
remnants of his acid breath
at last behind us
–
open windows-
daffodils
break the soil
unspeakable acts-
unlearned lessons of the past
repeating again
–
cattle cars-
disappear within
the gates of hell