Monday, November 3, 2014

OF THE UNCOMMON



The notion
of course
is always inaccurate
he pertains
to a myth of a healer
or at least some
character who
could:

“help pick up
the broken pieces”
yet,
she refused
to accept
initially
as always

Then she gives
the nod
he proceeds
perceives
the fine
points
of
pleasure

A guarantee
of a solemn
vow
of muffled
joys;
the shortest
measure
of eternal
delight.

The notion
of course…
in the dark,
we are one.




-Jay Protacio Mendoza