The Commute & Ways to Love by Megan J Riedl

The Commute & Ways to Love by Megan J Riedl

The Commute

Before the sun is even up

When home is just a dark cave

To sneak out of

We go to work

We make each other sick

Sniffling and snuffling

Too close to strangers

Morning breath

But we're all in the same boat

Making ourselves sick

We go to work or else

And in the afternoon

the stress and bother

Comes home with us

Along those parallel tracks

A red pearl necklace

Snakes its way west

Glimmering like the setting sun

Still imprinted behind our eyelids

As we curl into bed

A little less ourselves

We say we won't go tomorrow

But we set our alarms all the same

 

Ways To Love

I was talking to my sister about love.

She said she couldn’t understand me.

She said we were like two different balls of wool.

She was wound so neatly,

So tightly bound, for safety.

The loose ends tucked right into the centre.

She could never be unraveled.

And I was like a mess of thrums.

One part of me stitched into my lover’s too-heavy doona,

One part of me caught on that random hook-up’s jacket.

Another part still tied around my ex-husband’s thumb.

And I thought

Damn,

I keep trying NSA but I’m all strings,

I leave a trail,

A Hansel-Gretel path to my inconvenient truth.

How else do you find your way home to yourself

After you’ve prised someone else’s heart out of your chest

And crushed it?

How else do I know where I don’t want to go back to?

 

I was talking to my friend about love.

He said he was lonely.

He said he just wanted someone to love him unconditionally,

And I thought

Damn,

That sounds dangerous.

Your head in the sand like a climate change denier.

You keep sewing seeds knowing full well there’ll be no rain,

But you tell everyone there’ll be rain

Until you believe it.

You carry on loving someone

Even when they don’t deserve it.

And I thought,

Damn,

Where's Al Gore when you need him

With no-strings-attached and unconditional on each end of a spectrum graphic

In a TEDtalk entitled ‘Ways To Love’.

Hard-science facts about how much love sucks

But how good are boundaries.

And I thought

Damn,

Maybe I’ll just die alone

 

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