{"id":100037,"date":"2021-06-27T01:56:35","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T05:56:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=100037"},"modified":"2021-06-27T01:58:02","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T05:58:02","slug":"silhouette-of-two-figures-in-the-fog-hour-seventeen-2021","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/silhouette-of-two-figures-in-the-fog-hour-seventeen-2021\/","title":{"rendered":"SILHOUETTE OF TWO FIGURES IN THE FOG &#8211; Hour Seventeen (2021)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>CONTENT WARNING: S**c!de &amp; mental health<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">SILHOUETTE OF TWO FIGURES IN THE FOG<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">so we take a jumping off point with an image of a bridge<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">there was a time when I would have walked off for the familiarity<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that\u2019s some dark humor like dark chocolate to cut another flavor<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">so books are safer than other people but I got tired of being safe<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and if you won\u2019t accept ADHD as my excuse to skim the text<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">well OK Boomer I hope the stand-in will serve you for minimum wage<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">we\u2019re sick because we\u2019re too smart to be well in a world like this<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">in a way I was addicted mostly to danger and to the thought<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that I could die without having to mean it or even feel sure<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I even used to say it wasn\u2019t that I wanted to die per se<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I just wanted to sleep forever away from my own pain<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But when I was on the bridge and I called Ben he brought me home<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and when Ben was done and he called me when he was ready to fall<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">it turned out I didn\u2019t know any of the right magic words after all<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">because my spells originated only in my mind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and the construction of love is indifferent to reason<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">both of us begging, let me be lonely but not invisible<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">in my dreams the highway loops into a freeform rollercoaster<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">where I\u2019m sure now there\u2019s work left to do, at least between the two of us<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0grief is only a vehicle for the ones who survive<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CONTENT WARNING: S**c!de &amp; 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