
maybe someday i’ll forget your savage heart.
a heap of things underwhelming
by Neal
maybe someday i’ll forget your savage heart.
by Neal
you see, she wanted me
to be her anchor;
she wanted me
to throttle
the pitch of the sea.
“it will not work,”
i whispered
over lightyears of familiar pain:
“the deep, it knows me.”
by Neal
i stood in the corner, as i did
when i was a child,
and banged my head against
the mystery of it all.
by Neal
Maybe someday we can find each other again.
by Neal
as I sit beneath a Tennessee sky
pondering my own dumb luck
I recognize how fortunate
I have been
always
and I know that this is not the end
that there never really is an end
just endings
and
beginnings
over and over and
over again
so i ground myself in now
right here
right now
with THANK YOU forever on my lips
and an irrepressible joy
tattooed on my heart…
by Neal
and that old sadness
like a school bus
arrived right on time.
by Neal
i remember thinking
how strange it was
when you went away
that my love grew
teeth.