I had to go back on medication for celiac-related issues this week. As a result I have been tired and cranky, a bit sorry for myself and slightly resentful of demands made by children and others. Today I realized that I have only myself to blame; the children are all in school so if I really need the rest, I should take it! A novel concept. Anyway, I have been puzzling over the idea of our culturally-supported hypnotic trance and wrote a few thoughts about my personal fog . . .
Hypnosis
I am dedicated
to vodka - cranberry,
People Magazine
distraction.
Daydreams of vampire lovers
Spar with laundry basket,
grocery list
awareness.
Addiction to acquisition
of on-sale running gear,
latest bestseller,
barely checked.
And yet. . .
Rain-scent shudders through insensate haze.
Piano chords ripple into deafened daze.
Skin on skin embraces the moment now,
Kiss on warm globed cheek remembers how.
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