Showing posts with label michael. Show all posts
Showing posts with label michael. Show all posts

Thursday, November 12, 2009

the triumvirate.

the triumvirate

three years ago a balmy night in august
the three of us were cooped up in a tent
we hadn't taken a chemistry test to fail yet
and we didn't know what slow grinds were
but i remember laying next to angelica
and falling asleep on michael thinking
what the hell had i gotten myself into

and three years later we have been through
every argument imaginable
and every possible incident known to man
but at the end of the day
or at the middle of the night, rather,
we're willing to pitch a tent and do it all over again
falling asleep soundly to the slumber of the other two

there were days that i thought we'd never
speak again let alone sleep again
in the space vicinity but our friendship
the triumvirate is battle tested
when we fall out we never fall apart
we become some sort of impenetrable force
i've learned not to question God's plan and
why he led me to these two and why
we've stuck through it all the way we do but
i'm me. i'm ashley. for having known the two of you

michael snores but he'd never admit it
and angie tosses more than she tends to believe
but these odds and ends of three years of
chaos
and bliss
are nothing but familiar lullabies
that sooth my soul
when days like today wear me out
i'm blanketed in a quilt of friendship
spread over the three of us
God's got it under control



Tuesday, November 25, 2008

cincin[nasti].

8 hours on greyhound hell
from one city with a funny sounding c name
to another
speeding down the highway, i'm alone.
going home.

homeward bound to the home i've been
denying they ask me
where i'm from and i say that city in
the midwest where we still
riot in the 21st century
there are a thousand recipes for chili
and jerry springer is our native son.

and 7 hours in i wonder
why i am even going home at all
until we turn the bend in
northern kentucky that i've always considered
to be the most beautiful view and
there's my city at night
glistening gleaming
absolutely stunning
sitting silently,
welcoming its prodigal daughter home.

and i hop off the bus and
fall into my mother's arms and
drive the route back home and
get bowled over by my dog's love and
get kissed on the forehead by daddy and
get put in a full nelson by my little brother and
it's then i know
that no matter how hard i try
or how far i will go i can never
truly distance myself
from home.