Sunday, May 31, 2015

Resistance



Morgue File




you surprised me yesterday.

you knew,
much deeper than i,

that once again, i stand in my way

road lead, as they must,
to unexpected places

awkward turns imposing 
their own justice

lying in inexorability.

i have walked,
pushing past obstacles
moving stones.

the clearing of the road
was the thing 
i loved most.

but this stone,
moves me, 
past 
around
through.

resistance gains me nothing
as stones are inevitable,
each rejoicing in its own truth.

paths are funny that way.



copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015

posted for Poet's United


Thursday, May 21, 2015

Edges






The Morgue File



as day passes
folding in on itself
i find the corners of you

left behind
as you passed into night
and fold myself into them
bit by bit
to feel your edges once more.



copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2015

Posted for dversepoets