Gripped
By the fear that Is.
life transformed in an instant
where never again
can you go back
to the has been.
Frozen
in an instant
while living the rest of life.
There was a point.
I continued to “just do it”
way before nike, not the athena version
the shoe
I trod.
All gone,
the automaton
Living bold adventures mechanically
since in an instant
it could all be pfft.
evaporated
sublimated
except it wasn’t,
I crippled on.
It’s time to thaw.
Let all that water flow out as tears
Searching and lurching,
reliving the years.
This is it; it’s the start.
Cold cups of condensate melt from the heart.
memory’s hands loosen
their squeeze
on the throat
the drips, the grips.
Learn how to float.

The rigid rivets relax
their hold
And now
I’ve slowed
to scrutinize.
Still circled in fear
a prison of my own
a life held dear.
The bars were the ocean,
the bars was the sea
that vast expanse now vanished from how I can flee
to force an examination
of whom I could be.
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Very beautiful and very accurate.
Thank you. <3