Based on the following prompt: Prompt # 16
NaPoWriMo 2019 Day 16
Dreams. Both awake and asleep, and
their meanings, and why they recur.
My mother, of course. No self-respecting
therapist could ignore her.
My cat, especially the way he sits
on my chest when I’m sick.
My mother’s mother, and her
siblings, and their patterns.
Breastfeeding and related
activities.
My recurring nightmares from
childhood.
My cat, and the healing properties
of his purr.
Money and health insurance and
various changes therein.
Politics and elections and how I’ve
been harmed
And who else has been harmed and
how I can’t save them.
My cat’s ongoing battles with
asthma and the solution my vet found.
The way my head floats upward and
how
I bring it down by pressing my feet
into the ground below.
The pictures of my cat that I look
at when my feet can’t hold down my head.
The various unfolding traumas over
the course of my life
The adaptive mannerisms I’ve found
for coping
And always the cat, stable in his
furry simplicity.
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