Turning to Silt
I never thought I'd wonder
how it would feel to touch your face
but now the thought sticks to my skin, tangles
in my hair. I never thought
your eyes would be anything but blue,
I never thought I'd wonder
how it would feel to touch your face
but now the thought sticks to my skin, tangles
in my hair. I never thought
your eyes would be anything but blue,
Mom
It's getting worse
I hate
the way my tummy rolls when i sit in this chair and how i feel guilty when i eat a whole bag of peeler gummies and when i don't eat because i hate how i look in the mirror
Dad
Some days
I feel like I take up
too much space—
like every word I say
echoes louder
than it should.
And other days
I feel so quiet
I’m afraid the world
will blink
There is a language
spoken only in half-glances,
in the weight of a pause
just before someone smiles.
I want to live,
I want to hear a million songs and dance in the rain,
I want to kiss and make love,
I want to see the world from every angle,
meet people that I will love and ones I won't,
I'm sorry,
I didn't do more for us,
that I didn't treat you like you were enough.
I'm sorry,
for not calling you more,
and didn't hold you when you needed it most.
I'm sorry,
up high in the sky
where birds come to fly
two clouds that sit perfectly on time
with the air that comes rounding thinner
white fluff that twirls like sand
the world is orange
and i mean orange
like a sepia photo in which your grandparents
stand stiff & silent,
unsmiling, their clothes starched
for the occasion,
I am here to say this
in only facts
because I don't rely on feelings.
Fact:
Your Mr. Remarkable is quiet.
Cold.
Closed off.
Didn't interact unless
absolutely necessary
smiled maybe twice.
You were always
the original scientist
that inspired the hearts of malleable
kids. They would be sitting in circles
of those numbered matts
with fiddling fingers
that only were (slightly) off task.
You were always a good actor
But you don’t act like you used to
Don’t lie
I can see the pain in your eyes
Your silent cries,
Your pleas for help
And I know in their eyes
Hi
Yes
What is your name?
How is your day?
Those are the words that apparently
are vital for learning a language
only if the owl is saying it while