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Searching For NothingAnd when you close your eyes
You would expect to see only blackness;
A deep abyss reaching out to you with it's
But it doesn't happen like that.
There's a light, and then darkness,
But this gloom, this retched
Dark doesn't stay and dwindle.
It is chased away by the flickering of thoughts
And brilliant ideas about how you can change
With just one simple poem.
You're thinking, and you can't sleep.
It's past your bed time, and you're laying awake at night
You can't find your off switch.
I don't think you have one, but maybe if you become
Then maybe you'll be able to clench that waiting
Blackness in your arms
And keep it there
For a few quite hours.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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