Vigilance
I’m not a monk
in a stone chapel
chanting and praying
around the clock
faint stars appear
in a hazy sky
and I may be
silent
I’m allowed to rest
while someone I love
is awake in uncertainty
through the horrors
of real life
if I fear losing anything
it is the reality
where your suffering
and my breath
meet
in a stone chapel
chanting and praying
around the clock
faint stars appear
in a hazy sky
and I may be
silent
I’m allowed to rest
while someone I love
is awake in uncertainty
through the horrors
of real life
if I fear losing anything
it is the reality
where your suffering
and my breath
meet