Didn't
Here is what we didn't do:
Fight
Wash dishes
Take the bus
Swear
Confront
Use the laundromat
Go hungry
Smoke or drink
Question our faith
Move
Shock
Realize our privileges
But I wanted--I want--to do much more.
I want to be more. Feel more. Touch more.
Ask. Move. Shake.
Question until my mind gives up.
I want to shock you.
All my wanting is too much.
You're afraid. I am not safe.
I am not the idea you had of me.
I am a Mystery, even to myself.
I am Other.
I will not be who you want me to be.
Haiku One
What if I scream it:
Yes, I'm watching the cookies!
I've got this apron.
Haiku Two: For Noah
moon stuck in the clouds
nightlight for this frightened child
mother of the sky
Haiku Three
you taught me to love
untamed, room for the wildness
that we know so well
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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