I
hope these words reach you
Whatever
state you find yourself in
It’s
important to do the work and not give so much of a shit
I
was the guy who handed you a poetry CD and a vinyl transfer of Dylan’s Street Legal after a show in Chicago
I
thought it was important to have some good tunes to listen to while on the road
and I believe my poetry will reach into places not visited since Ireland
Karmic
payback is such a bitch especially when your mother was your tormentor and even
after forgiving her she still haunts you like a broken and displaced saint
Let’s
unfold the map of our psyches before we get into our favorite mode of transport
and head toward the desert or seashore
Let’s
resist brandishing a large stick and learn instead to stop internalizing our
fear
Broken
bones come and go, but you must find a way to allow your heart to heal before
important parts are lost and your soul revisits anymore changing partners
I
was the guy sitting up front listening with my eyes closed as you also shut
your eyes and transmigrated through the buzzing crowd like a Philip K. Dick
crop duster
Our
wings are sometimes attached with only spit and prayer, but that doesn’t mean
we cannot get healed
Made
my mom a cup of coffee and now I’m going to watch the evening news. You’re
never alone Magda no matter how dark the night may get, the day will find you
and shelter you in place
Charles Cicirella
9/12/17
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