Friday, January 29, 2010

if i don't know for sure

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this morning started without alarm, my inner clock competing jealously with the small metal pebble nestled beside my head. i brought my hands slowly before my eyes and took my embryo-daybreak breath: relaxing as i let it out. remarkable. i am yet unmetamorphosed.  i slip out of the silent womb of blankets and pad into the hallway where, standing before the mirror, i clown and wonder what song the line Now I Know I'll Never/Overcome this Madness if I Don't Know For Sure is from.

in the shower, i remember with sadness
it's hard to say, but i think you'd better/
just say you don't love me, you don't love me anymore/
i've been waiting in line, now i know i'll never/
overcome this madness if i don't know for sure/
so just sit down by the fire, love, sit down by the fire/
there ain't no way to get what i want
i am struck by a moment of grief, ice white, but presently i remember that indeed i know for sure, and that i must keep moving, and that today i have places to go. and so finally, my circadian clock feels a tick or two in front of me, and i don't mind if it wins this race.


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9 comments:

Thomas Riley York said...

Not to mar your erudite blog with my dissonant and distasteful ranting, but I ponder: who is the lucky guy these days?

m.m.m.d. said...

I am.

Thomas Riley York said...

I believe it. A good choice, too!

finn said...

haha.. there's no such poor unlucky boy.

m.m.m.d. said...

and now i want to cry! THANKS.

finn said...

bunnybear, i said Boy

m.m.m.d. said...

bbbbbut i'm a boy!

m.m.m.d. said...

bbbbbut i'm a boy!

Thomas Riley York said...

Love the nickname "bunnybear," too cute.