Friday, April 24, 2009

NaPoWriMo 22

The Year in Review


It was the year the Red Sox started the season 2-6,
the economy tanked, and spring dragged its heels
with a wind that curled itself into a kind of brooding.

It was the year our lives exploded on canvas
like a Kandinsky painting: chaos, control;
chaos, control; a large, colored mass signifying nothing.

It was the year the word “maybe” pivoted
like a turnstile in the middle of conversations,
refusing all requests for wisdom or clarity.

It was the year you displaced silence
the way the body displaces water in a pool,
the way the bed remains sullen from your depression.

It was the year I believed everything alive in the world
got here by learning how to adapt. Even our shadows
rise in the still air, keeping their miseries to themselves.

1 comment:

Catherine said...

I love this, especially the last line

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