8.21.16
All I wanted
was a moment.
I was so open to the universe
I was so open to a possibility…
I opened my door
opened my eyes
remembered.
I called on
my memories
my dreams
and my hopes.
All I wanted
was a moment.
I was so open to the universe
I was so open to a possibility…
Wait, no!
Do not open my door
do not open my eyes
do not remember.
I call always
on my memories
on my dreams
and on my hopes.
Why is it then
that as soon as I get comfortable
with an idea
the idea of
a man and his dog
or so many other possibilities
why is it then
that the cops show up?