Sideways HearthrobA Poem by brendan SA true storyThe moon was sideways
when we drove out
Grandma and me
sideways and bright and beautiful
as god thrust a yellow
noggin
gradually up the slope of the world
the stellar cast made exits
one after the other
in order of luminosity into blue
as it lightened in hue
leaving for a while
canine sirius
flaxen lovely venus
and old side (read this in any order you like)
waysmoon
began to recall a vivid dream
but first a small lead up replay
i lay awake for hours
ironically made anxious
for my need to fall asleep
as soon as i could
due to my need to wake up
as soon as i could
simultaneously plagued and buffeted
by suddenly deep and ornate longings
for people
of all things
some too far now to reach
which burdened me
some at arm's length
which comforted me
but what the dream was
was I was
walking on the sidewalk
the air was sky brown
and my city
was
cultural
I ran into a girl
who did not want to be an ant
with short pretty hair
who was naked
although I cannot remember seeing
her womanly nudities at all
but on her chest
on her art tattoo canvas chest
blue and brown horses
and huddled men who were
removing all of their flesh to
reveal gleaming steel skeletons
i am now
resplendent in ornament of the skin
the fruits of my own consciousness
so what matter
if with the pass of days
the outlines wrinkle
or the colors fade
so too will eye
this is what I took her to mean
as you see
our lips moved but our
talk was without words
I want to say that it was before we kissed
(and this long wind rests)
I noticed the moon
what it was was it was
a two faced woodcut
showing five simultaneous phases (so more faces)
(though five I mean more as a color than as a number.
but what I figured later was that it was the sun and the moon
which was the why for having two faces
so what it was was it was day and night also. daynight.
So I turned her to see of it
I am gentle about showing people the sky
Sometimes they are surprised
Because they are so used to just breathing it
But our love was torn up by my
alarm
at five AM
I am still enamored
So this is what I was reminded of
when Grandma and me drove out
and the moon was sideways © 2015 brendan S |
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Added on January 20, 2015 Last Updated on January 20, 2015 Authorbrendan SSoquel, CAAboutA semi-amateur musician, poet, philosopher and curler of the lip. more..Writing
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