Be strong.
Remember where you came from and all that entails.
Reclaim authorship.
Know the ins and outs of seeing.
Your eyes are an instrument.
You have two of them. (mostly)
Which is plain.
A given. (for the most part)
But it is something that is easy to forget
Along with instrument.
If what you see makes you tremble.
Listen. Know that it is just a tremble.
Pucker up.
Put your lips on that horn.
High five yourself.
Everything works.
You are not a blight.
You are not dangerous.
You are not a freak.
Find solace in the fact that
You are not dead but a sensitive.
Be brave.
Take responsibility.
Keep it together.
Remain vigilant.
Breathe.
And shy away from nothing.
You couldn’t if you tried.
And you don’t want to.
This is not and never has been
Your heart.
It is better to welcome it.
The world is not apocalyptic.
Only the conditioning.
And it’s a polysyllabic word.
Which is an incredibly fun word to say.
Polysyllabic.
But quit it.
They are depending on you
To remind yourself
With those two peepers rolling
Around in your skull and be
Strong.
The
Tremble will be gone as soon
As they disappear.
And take it easy on yourself.
It’s only natural.
To forget to remember.
And remember to forget.
Come what may.

thank you miss hoffinbottom. honestly, i needed to be told this today too.
Posted by: Bob the Butcher | November 13, 2009 at 06:17 PM
This is kind of what I needed to read right this second. Bob is the smartest man alive.
Posted by: Esther Hoffinbottom | November 13, 2009 at 04:38 PM