Saturday, December 10, 2016

Repetition By Phil Kaye

I decided to change it up a little bit and share one of my favorite pieces! I stumbled upon this poem one day, and I am so grateful. I feel like so much time is wasted in the mundane routine we all create for ourselves and this poem seemed to really illustrate that. It's so easy to get wrapped up in school, work and friends that we forget to enjoy life. Don't get so wrapped up in the routine. I hope you enjoy this poem just as much as I did and use it as a reminder to live!



I remember the bed just floating there.
Apart, apart, apart, apart.
My mother taught me this trick
If you repeat something over and over again it loses its meaning
For example:
Homework, homework, homework, homework, 
homework, homework, homework, homework, homework
See, nothing
Our existence, she said, is the same way.
You watch the sun set too often, it just becomes 6 PM
You make the same mistake over and over; you’ll stop calling it a mistake
If you just
wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up,
one day you’ll forget why
Nothing is forever, she said
My parents left each other when I was 7 years old
Before their last argument they sent me off to the neighbor’s house,
like some astronaut jettisoned from the shuttle.
When I came back there was no gravity in our home, beds floating
I imagined it as an accident, that when I left
They whispered to each other “I love you” so many times over
that they forgot what it meant
Family, family, family, family, family, family
My mother taught me this trick
If you repeat something over and over again it loses its meaning
This became my favorite game
It made the sting of words evaporate.
Separation, separation, separation;
see, nothing
Apart, apart, apart;
see, nothing

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