Do Not Speak a Word
©2015 Susan Noyes Anderson
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Do not speak a word; I tell you.
Utter not one word.
These days your every phrase strikes me
as patently absurd.
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Do not speak a word; I tell you.
Utter not one word.
These days your every phrase strikes me
as patently absurd.
Just when I think that I can see
all of the angles that are me,
another flashes into view
and makes me question what I knew.
Fall is a cozy season, made
to match my patchwork house.
What better spot for cider hot,
doughnuts for man
and holes for mouse?
In the mind or in the meadow,
we must find our starry night.
From the green hills or the ghetto,
we are moved to set things right.
We make of Life an enemy or friend,
depending on our hospitality…
our choice to welcome Her or let Her be,
our right to denigrate or to defend.
A river flows around the bend;
no man can see what lies ahead.
What mysteries does this portend
to fill my heart with hope or dread?
My friend and I go all around;
together we are always found.
Sometimes we run and shout and play;
sometimes we sit upon the ground.
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She sails across an open sea
obscured in fog and memory–
a ship of ghosts, of days gone by,
her battered flag lost to the sky.