Futility
Jan 16 2022
Pushing on a rope.
Nailing jelly to the wall.
The parachute
you started knitting
halfway to the ground.
If this is how futility feels
I know it well.
Futility
as cause, consequence
emotion.
But I am dogged, stoic
and carry on regardless.
Because this is the human dilemma —
surely, things will get better . . .
. . . and what choice do I have?
Meanwhile
it's nose to the grindstone, shoulder to the wheel.
Two more cliches
with a kernel of truth.
So I pull instead of push
and feel something move.
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