My Dreams of Late

my dreams of late

are filled with fear

with betrayal

with broken hearts

with death

they are nightmares

of

course

they don't only happen when asleep though

even as I open my eyes

I am in them

still

in the midst of modeh ani

I am in them

still

friends

family

lovers

colleagues

neighbors

all betrayed

all betraying

blood

running

thru the streets

trapped

everywhere I turn

friendly faces of old

I see

for a little bit of

reassurance

friendly faces of old

I see

but betrayed

yet again

the angst of these past weeks

I don’t know how to express

waiting for a somatic messiah

to let it all

out

but they don’t come

there is no messiah to redeem

the duality of a messiah and god never sat with me

if it’s all the same

where is our redemption?

where

is

mine?

the disappointment

the pain

the emptiness

the breathless breaths

of being

let down

of being

forgotten

of being

abandoned

i just want

to be

me

us

amongst the waves

the trees

the wind

to be of the world

and

in the world

please

just release the pain

allow us to experience it

without

judgement

without

permanent harm

let us be

let me

be

let there be

peace

may the one

who brings

peace

to the universe

bring peace

to us

and to all the world

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