Thursday, March 26, 2020

a coping mechanism

I am trying to imagine a place for myself
for the people I love
in this future we would
rather not step into

I am trying to make a place for us
beneath the still and calming sea

Where the water gently
barely
moves our bones collected
together
under refracted sunlight
as the world moves on

I am trying to imagine my future
as rest and peace
even if I am one of the drowning ones

If I imagine over
and over
(it is such necessary work)

the gasping
the desperation

until my eyes are sore
with looking

if I keep going until
my soul is too tired
to ache

the storm will settle and the waters quiet
I will see
just beneath the surface
the sanctuary I have created
for myself
for us

where sunlight is no longer
an insult
where breath is no longer a necessity
where a rainbow can still
somehow
be a gesture

of love
and
light