Rift 1
the gap between what I wrote
and what I said
the crack between arguments
and reconciliation
the chasm between yesterday
and tomorrow’s possibilities
the fracture between what I said
and what you heard
the split between wanting
and doing
[RK, 1/24/2021]
Rift
2
A stereotypical suspension bridge swings in the wind.
Missing planks, frayed cables, and disclaimers—
We Are Not Responsible & etc. & etc.
Below, plastic skeletons sway in the river.
The shell of a mobile library bus hosts
rodents and spiders who cannot read.
Above, the sky shifts. Iridescent black,
ghost gray, chalk, and ash.
Condors show the way.
[RK, 1/24/21]
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