Hwy 87 outside Scottsdale, AZ |
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Twisted cactus, | ||
I fear those thorns | ||
this fear of being | ||
so close to you | ||
what's wrong with me | ||
this feels so familiar | ||
so much like | ||
where I | I saw you | |
just came from. | on the road into Phoenix | |
just me and the car, | ||
out for days | ||
I had to stop and get out | ||
in the angry traffic | ||
to believe you were real; | ||
until I came here | ||
I think you just grew here | I'd never seen | |
right by the road on your own | a living thing like you. | |
with no one to tell you you can't, | ||
and me just last week | ||
and two thousand miles back | ||
would have envied you then. | ||
I thought you were | ||
ten feet tall, | ||
this memory of dad | ||
when I was small | ||
and you too, stood | ||
in the midst of my chaos, | You weren't green | |
harsh, awesome and silent. | like the picture cartoons | |
with coyotes hiding behind you | ||
you were like me, imperfect and real | ||
flecks, splotches and dust, | ||
a motionless hobo, covered in stubble; | ||
you, by the side of the road, | ||
the towering vagrant, | ||
me, running girl, out here with you | ||
both misfits, a pair, | ||
I cried for us both | ||
This close, | a tear shared | |
your skin had gouges | for you and for me. | |
some hadn't healed well | ||
I had to touch them, | ||
part curious, | ||
part of me crying to comfort | ||
I thought of your pain, | ||
remembering mine | ||
I said a prayer, | A piece of metal | |
hoping someone would hear. | had buried inside you | |
I couldn't tell | ||
which part of a car | ||
it had been once | ||
Your flesh had grown over it | ||
I carefully touched it | ||
holding my breath and afraid | ||
But you'd healed | ||
and I've come here | ||
hoping to heal | ||
When I drove off | so maybe I've finally found | |
I watched in the mirror: | the right place. | |
you, staying behind, | ||
while I kept leaving | ||
it felt so familiar, | ||
and I kept telling myself | ||
with practice, | ||
this should hurt less | ||
each time. | ||
© Jon Bohrn (1999) |