Benzo Brain #12
[Heaven is at hand.]
I am weightless, drifting
on the softest, fluffiest
cloud. I look for angels in
Heaven. Fr. Lance reaches
out his hand piercing the
illusion of time, brushing
aside the dust of death. I
remember washing his feet
on Maundy Thursday. I kissed
his hand on Easter morning.
Nothing hurts. I love you.
Lead me to the rock, Lancie.
I awake sobbing. Have to pee.
My right knee gives out.
My mouth is full of gravel.
Benzo Brain #13
[Radical acceptance.]
I’m still here. I’m doing pretty good.
Don’t fall often. Stars to a minimum.
The doormat stays put. Remembering
who I had been. Del Rey beach and
hummingbirds. Was it Dale who loved
me last or at all? A broken woman.
Wearing out a sofa. Day dreams. I
chat with Betty, I think. She has pink
earrings. And I have a new boyfriend:
Sun Tzu.
“If you wait by the river long enough,
the bodies of your enemies will float by.”
……… all wearing white lab coats.
