How I Leave (Poem)

What do I carry when I go

I’ve emptied my heart a vestigial remnant

Thrown it to wind

It entangles in the branches of a tree

A squirrel uses it to cache winter’s nuts

Useful for something

It weighed me down with grief

I’ve emptied my mind a burdensome illusion

Left it beside the road

It splinters into glittery shreds

A crow uses one to search for grubs

Useful for something

It lead me astray in confusion

Those two the heaviest items

I walk more easy

No love hate other distractions

No memories dreams other falsehoods

With each step I discard more

Dropping eyes ears tongue

Followed by head hands arms legs torso

I am nothing now going still

Then going then nothing then

Still

Comments

4 responses to “How I Leave (Poem)”

  1. Richard Moyer Avatar
    Richard Moyer

    Thank you for respecting the ingenuity of squirrels and crows!

  2. andifnotnowblog Avatar

    Of course! I very much enjoy observing the behavior of other creatures. It’s humbling to be reminded that humans are but one species amongst many. We’re not as “all that” as we like to imagine!!!

  3. wendydwyer Avatar

    Thoughtful, but I’m starting to think Dan’s onto something with his observation. <3

  4. andifnotnowblog Avatar

    I don’t dispute Dan’s theory. But I maintain that I am doing this as a calculated endeavor.

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