I Know It’s Over
Published by Loft Books, LTD
Anthology II, July 2021
I know it’s over.
Jeff Buckley’s voice
Echoing through my speakers
As I hold this new person
And hear my daughter give voice to the inanimate from the other room.
Heat breaks through my body, beads of moisture atop my upper lip.
My fingers, welcoming autocorrect as they shake over these words.
I wonder if it’s these hormones rushing through
Or the reality of now.
Or the over saturation that’s delayed my next meal.
Or the wine that helped me delay these feelings.
The crossroads before this next step.
To feel it fully and allow the wave of panic and grief
Or to keep it at bay—
To batten the floodgates
in the name of sovereignty and reign.
Whatever the name is
I am now drenched
With the sweat of it all.
The salt water pushing through—
If not in emotion, then in waves over my body.
I will eat, drink something to satiate...
an offering to the gods to keep them at bay.
To welcome play.
To quiet the madness. For now.
“Be in this world, not of it” I hear
As “I know it’s over” fades.