The Cost of Living
May 31 2022
The cost of living
is more than you'd imagine.
Even if
when inflation is high
and the pay cheque squeezed
you think you know it exactly.
But what about the other costs
there's no accounting for
In a double entry ledger?
Why keep our talk
to hard cash, exhausted credit?
Perhaps because
it's the one hardship
we can follow and measure.
Or because
given how unlikely we are to begin with
— the accident of birth
the mystery of consciousness —
anything else would seem ungrateful.
Still, life is hard,
no matter how well you've born the cost.
In stress, pain, and grief,
disappointment
disillusion
infirmity.
Which are all true,
but fail to balance the books,
to account for the blessings
the pleasures
the highs.
Because for every cost, a benefit.
The delights of the table.
The beauty
of music, art, nature.
The word on the tip of your tongue
that suddenly comes
when you've given up trying.
A newborn child.
The life of the mind.
The triumph
you never expected.
Her naked body
held in your arms
on a warm summer night.
The being in love
as well as the giving.
And even more
the falling in.
Then making it last.
The bed you share.
Her simple presence
when you're together alone.
That look in her eyes
when you need it most.
Where the only cost
is time
which has always been too much:
going too fast
and never enough.
One of the pleasures of poetry comes from its attentiveness to language. You are invited to listen closely, deconstruct words and expressions, turn things on their side and look again. To play, make mischief. Use language both metaphorically and ironically. And sometimes, for the things we've grown accustomed to hearing in familiar ways, use it literally. Here, the true cost of living becomes more than dollars and cents.
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