Month: February 2016

  • Memories and Oblivion

    I was cleaning up my room and I came upon a poem that Sarah Coles gave me back in high school.

    I Sought Oblivion

    I sought oblivion — and I found you
    Like a satyr bathing
    in the morning dew
    Like an unwanted chestnut
    in a brain-fried stew
    I sought chaos — and I found you.

    I wanted surcease — and there you were
    Like a kitten wrapped
    in a tiger's fur.
    Like a prophet who preached
    but was never quite sure.
    I wanted illusion — and there you were.

    I floundered in darkness — and lo! you lay
    like a trollop rolling
    in a mound of hay.
    like the mime who didn't know
    what to say.
    I floundered in shadows — and lo! you lay.

    I searched and I wanted
    I foundered and flew
    but wherever I wandered
    I know I'll find you.