Another Instant

So you drift in your spirit world
or wherever it is you dream
and everything is
*****except your pulse
in fact you are wondering if
in fact
ntiohng is lnokoig rhgit

But you are standing
*****right here
*****right now
on hard concrete
with a real breeze lifting your scarf
and traffic going by
and you stand
with a blank
look on your face
person number one in your life right now
waits for you to say
***** anything
and you know it’s
And everything
*****is hanging
*****on the next instant

and you open your lips
and push the air out through your larynx
and that’s it

*****and you wait

(Visited 14 times, 1 visits today)
FavoriteLoadingAdd to favorites

About riverwriter

Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
This entry was posted in Poetry. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *