Tuesday, September 1, 2009

One Little Turtle


One Little Turtle
(on its back)

by Char


Ellipses of sand beneath my feet
Replace my childhood memories.

As I dance between the "ought" and "is"...
The "buts" and "ifs"... A kiss, no kiss.

One little turtle, all feet in the air, all despair.
With my eyes open to the world, I am blind.

The eye of the storm,
and goodnight...

It's an epic, inconceivable, fail;
And, unlike you, it's all mine.