"A Horse With No Name"
The world is different
Now
Whether you wear a mask
Or not
Whether you believe it’s the end
Or a beginning
Or both
It’s all different
Now
When My Mother died
I learned a lot
About anger
I learned
A lot
About fear
I learned
They often
Wear each other’s clothes
I learned that medicine
Can be worse than the disease
I learned
As C.S. Lewis said
When we try to rise above Nature
We often fall
Beneath it
I learned
People will do almost anything
Say
Or believe
Almost anything
Rather than admit
They are afraid
We will blame and bluster
Belittle and beleaguer
The more we
Wring our hands
In silence
The greater
Our oppressor
Grows
Which is unfortunate
Since saying it
Usually helps
To swallow it away
I remember
The week before
Loretta was born
Leroy went to Chicago
Poor due date planning
On our part
I was everyday
Of 9 months pregnant
All caps
While he was gone
Birdie came down with Influenza A
And a fever so high
She stumbled red-faced
Into the Living Room
After a nap
In tears
To tell me she was “melting”
Our beloved babysitter
Stayed with Glory
While I frantically bundled my shaking child
Into the car
Sped to the hospital
During the chaos and panic
A moment happened
I will never forget
As I barreled out of our driveway
I looked into the rearview mirror
Caught my first born’s glassy eyes
“Everything’s going to be alright Birdie.”
I lied
What the hell do I know
About even
The very next second
The truth is
I don’t remember ever being more terrified in my life
If you’re a parent
I don’t have to tell you
What was racing full tilt
Through my mind and heart
Would they admit her
What if it’s something worse
What if I lost her
The slide
Goes faster
When you have birthed them
And when you have lost
But my Birdie
Mystical creature that she is
Looked back at me
In the mirror
In that moment
She said
So calmly
“Mommy. I’m really afraid.”
Part of me
Immediately died
I had nothing prepared
Every parental platitude
Abandoned me
All the things
I should have said
Dried up in my throat
By the grace of God
I stared back
And said
“Mommy’s really afraid too.”
Till I die
I’ll never forget
The look on her face
It was the moment she learned
There are monsters in this world
It was also
The moment she learned
It was okay
To say their name
And then
To chop their heads off
She nodded
At my admission
“What will happen at the Doctor?”
Again
I told the awful truth
“ I don’t know what will happen, But I promise we’ll get through it together.”
And we did
Her sister
Came down with it
The next day
And for a whole week
Before I became a Mother of three
I did the impossible
At every hour
I learned
The only thing
Between myself
And peace
Was phantasmal fear
I learned
He disappears rather quickly
If you just keep going
Right now
In the world
It seems to be
Always fear
It seems
To be
Draped
On all sides
I don’t really know
What the point of this post is
I’m not sure
What my next steps
In life should be
After all this
I don’t always know
What to tell my children
Or what the ending
Will look like
But I know
We will get through it
Together
If you’re Angry
Ask yourself
What are you afraid of
When you find that answer
Say it’s name
Make plan
To cleave it
From it’s own shoulders
And keep driving