I don’t expect you
To understand
Why not to be sad
It’s a strange thing
Feeling like
You should be sad
And then
Going against the feeling
I’m not talking
About denial
I don’t believe in
Denying anything
Least of all
Sadness
But you say--
I’m sad
And then you think
Of all the reasons
You have
Not to be sad
And you’ll find
That while you can be sad
You can be a lot of other things
As well
I think about
Memory
About how light it is
And how heavy
Sadness is
And how one can
Bring down the other
If you’re not careful
I like to look
In shop windows
When I’m feeling sad
They don’t do them up
The way they used to
But if you know where to look
You can still find
Some nice displays
I look in shop windows
And I pick out
The one thing I would buy
If I could
Not that I can’t
But you can’t go buying
Something
Every time you feel sad
Or you’ll be buying things
Non-stop
All the time
So I just look
I look and I pick
One thing out
And then I walk home
Thinking about it
Thinking about holding the bag
The weight of it
The bag
Not the sadness
And how it’s going to look
When I get it home
Whatever it is
I used to do that
With your grandmother
Go shopping
Spend the day
Laugh at silly things
That’s what I think about
When I think
That I’d rather be sad
I run through everything else
I can be
And I understand
That in the whole weight
Of the world
There are more places
And times
That I’ve had her with me
Than without
And by the time
I get back around
To sadness
I just don’t have
The energy for it
And if I’m being honest
The entire time
I was probably sad anyway
But the point is on the focus
It’s about
What I’m focusing on
And so the sadness is there
But so is something else
You can think about
What you can’t have
In the window
What you can’t afford
What won’t look right on you
What you don’t need
Or you can let
Magical thinking take over
And live there
In that moment
For as long as you like
It’s not reality
But whoever found themselves
Doing any bit of good
By embracing reality?
I’d rather stand
In front of windows
And think about
What’s possible
What I could do
If I reallyWanted to
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