Monday

LAST NIGHT
goodnight, 
she said at the break of day 
and closed her eyes
and opened her eyes 
and said, 
goodmorning.

you came by these doorjambs 
when the day was done 
and the cash register had counted it's last, 
but i will lock the door behind you 
and you can turn the sign 
and not turn the lights out 
and tell me about the cracks in the sidewalks 
outside my picture windows, he said. 
and she turned the sign 
and turned over letters 
and spelled every single word he had ever read, 
flipped the switch, 
and told him,
there are some cracks that would swallow your shoes 
and others that don't even know themselves. 
once i fell in up to my knees 
and my father threw me a rope 
and the rope turned into your arm 
and I held on tight and started flying. 

goodnight, 
he said at the first of the morning light 
and closed his eyes 
and opened his eyes 
and said 
goodmorning. 
a minute ago while i was dreaming, he said, 
i saw a thousand cracks 
and at the bottom of 
everysingleone 
there was a mirror 
and when i bent at the knee to look i did not see me, i saw you.
those were not mirrors, 
they were windows 
and behind those windows 
were portraits of me, 
and behind those portraits of me is where i sat, 
with answers. 
& waiting. 

i ate an oatmeal sandwich 
cut diagonally 
and drew a thousand pictures of my shoes not walking 
and not touching the ground.

and sometime afterall of this, he said, god, 
there are so many things in this life that are real 
and you are one 
and you have shown me another 
and this one has fingernails 
and eyeballs 
and is not hotwater. 
and god said, child, 
there are. 
and there are things in this life that are more than real 
and i will show you one. 
and he did 
and there were a thousand colors in every single light 
and the air stopped moving 
and there were ripples on the backs of his hands 
and the bottoms of his shoes and, and.

and she turned to leave and she did not drive
and she turned to leave and she did not walk
and she turned to leave and she did not run
and she turned to leave and she did not crawl

and she turned to leave 



and she flew.