I lacked
before.
mixing oatmeal,
slicing apples
peeling boiled eggs
for lunch.
slipping
frozen dinners
into the microwave.
doing my laundry.
perpetual
terminal
laundry.
Once
I walked into
Once
I walked into
the mississippi
and almost
drowned,
like my father did
and his father did
but without intent
battling different
battling different
sorts of storms.
But a red moon
saved me.
lead me
from that torrent.
brought me home
wet and tired,
scared and
scarred, and
scarred, and
terminally
cautious.
Then,
I met you,
and still there
is routine.
is routine.
routine,
and waiting.
waiting for you
to show me
that hope
is eternal
and love is
hardly routine
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