Conundrum
Sending out Christmas cards
containing visual bragging rights
an odd line that is an email address
a photograph of an imploded life
Somehow, feeling no connection
forty -two years to answer to
nothing is stable, or even vertical
there is no reason to respond to you
Such an in denial stranger
sharing the same last name
the same rushing blood
pounding through miles of veins
Looking for similarities
lost in a conundrum of complexities
this world is infertile and barren
impotent, vacant eyes duly staring
Already 2 years have passed
since the last forced gathering
hoping this silence will last
beyond the point of bickering or caring
The accumulating dust silently gathers
on the discarded envelope
destined for a cleansing by fire,
ashes to useless ashes
mathiasthom
written 12/21/09
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