Milk and Honey

Milk and Honey

 

 

The time has come

to say goodbye

to sticky death, the thick

latching-onto shadows

following you

from the laundry room

to the dinner plate.

 

It is time to shape your future

on the other side of this impossible wall,

unite with a merciful tide,

join a breachable adventure.

 

Pollution rises in this captivity,

stiffens the air and brings transgressions.

If you want to leave, ask to leave

and you will be on the other side

of this raging torment.

 

The time has come,

your intentions are exact.

Release any malice,

release all unnecessary bonds.

Walk forward, the way is cleared.

It is time to receive.

 

 

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Copyright © 2022 by Allison Grayhurst

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First published in “Academy of the Heart and Mind” July 2022

https://academyoftheheartandmind.wordpress.com/2022/07/17/choice-and-other-poems/

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Lift

Lift

 

 

What I need to see,

I can’t – the shape,

the vibration,

a mouth full of Amens.

 

What I need to happen

is the gates I’ve laboured

in every way to lift, to at last

be lifted, and there will

the re-arranging of disorder,

hopelessness vanquished,

along with the dissolving of cursed errands

and their damaging and rippling influence.

 

What I long for is to be released

but I cannot find a way, surrounded

by chaotic void, as I lie belly-up

capsized in a space of cruel

and perverted punishment.

 

What I dream

I can only envision, clear

as the scuff marks on a white floor,

clear as a male cardinal

on a snow-covered branch.

 

What I dream

is to hail a hidden strength,

to drive a wedge under

these barred doors, lift,

just enough

to fully

slip through.

 

 

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Copyright © 2022 by Allison Grayhurst

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First published in “Academy of the Heart and Mind” July 2022

https://academyoftheheartandmind.wordpress.com/2022/07/17/choice-and-other-poems/

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Choice

Choice

 

 

I swayed and found fire

on my backside, in my insides,

quaking, cracking the edges and the surfaces,

melting the dream that sustained me.

 

Down the slide, there can be no laws but the law

of commitment to love, to making up for winter

by honouring the snow and days of hibernation.

 

Though I have been broken

like a broken dolphin’s fin,

I find hope, in the piled-up books

I plan to read, on the peninsula I leap onto,

leap while I am sinking, leap

from one ledge to another, leap

for summer is ending and I refuse to go with it.

I refuse to sway, joyless, no music.

 

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Copyright © 2022 by Allison Grayhurst

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Published in “Poets’ Espresso Review, Volume 14 Issue 4” November 2022

PE Vol. 14 Issue 4 Summer, Fall 2022 October 2022

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First published in “Academy of the Heart and Mind” July 2022

https://academyoftheheartandmind.wordpress.com/2022/07/17/choice-and-other-poems/

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