This poem went in a much more macabre direction than I started out at. Inspired by "Today I'll Sit Still" by Ernesto Trejo. Many thanks to Thalia for bringing the poem to my attention. I hope you enjoy.
Inside Another’s
Eyes
Trapped
inside another person’s echo
Remembering
memories I have never known
With
unfamiliar faces
Haunting
unfamiliar places
And
the strangest of those faces is my own
I
want to scale the cavern of my skull
And
take my heartbeat softly by surprise
And
be the sky inside my mortal eyes
And
be the sky inside my mortal eyes
I
try to swim the river of my blood
Or
whatever liquor courses through these veins
With
those ever fizzing bubbles
That
embodies all my troubles
Til
they burst inside another person’s brain
I
want to blow away the dust that settles on my heart
That
spluttering chokes it to one last demise
And
be the sky inside my tear pricked eyes
And
be the sky inside my tear pricked eyes
I
want to grow inside myself
Be impossible to contain
Yet
I am restrained
For
someone else is me
Someone
who doesn’t know how to be
And
both of us are unhappy
I
want to nagivate the maze of my ribs
Picked
clean by scuttling ants and buzzing flies
And
be the sky inside my former eyes
And
be the sky inside my former eyes