Someday Soon (Poem)

 Someday Soon


And you will feel it silent someday soon

Like bullets through water hitting your skin

The daughter of emphasis and mechanics.

You will find helplessness in bargain bins,

Like stranded thoughts. Suddenly someday soon

You will see only decaying physics.

Like a language I’ve yet to learn, you talk.

Like a puzzle I’ve yet to place, your face

Yearns to sustain that piece of someday soon.

When it slows, I will slow with it, and chalk

Outlines will revive all except the skin.

I cannot walk, I stop to note: Divine

Intervention waits for someday soon.

And someday soon old thoughts will converge

In folds of time and these corridors

That themselves take refuge from the simple

Idea of you.  I wait for, it does not

Come, someday soon


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