Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Much Too Far


To see without thinking
Feel without reacting
Vacuum chamber
Not real
A foregone conclusion linked my senses
And too soon I know far too much
Holding jars of water for the whole tribe
before the rain showed strain
And later
canonized as wise.
In the moment though,
I was the girl with the silly
burdened arms
clutching lovingly far too many jars.

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