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Everyone Else Stops Like Broken Cameras

I keep talking conscious that I’m talking
and people listen but I’m uneasy
but keep talking and I apologize
but keep talking despite my avowal
I just have one more thing to say I think
yet another thought lines up to fall out
of my mouth like water from a drain spout
so I keep talking not knowing how to stop
other than to stop but that’s so abrupt
so I keep talking hoping that somewhere
in this mass some sense of truth will emerge
yet not sure why these people still listen
or what they could possibly glean from me
I keep talking toward some new redemption
(April 2013)