top of page

I wanted

Writer's picture: Zachary Brett CharlesZachary Brett Charles

to be

the dog but the dog

was too busy being the dog


I wanted to

be

the city but the city

was busy being

all those lights and steel


I

wanted to be

the mountain glacier but

the mountain glacier was too busy

melting and remembering when

it swept up across the landscape


I wanted to be

the cloud the sky but the cloud

was and the sky would not

relinquish its sets and rises


I wanted to be anything

but the sick and quarantined

but that is me


and so I must be the sick person


remembering to breathe

breathe breathe breathe

rest and get better


oh I did want to be

the cat but the cat

was busy being the cat


I wanted to be Santoka

but he would have

found the idea worth

but a laugh over sake

(it takes one to know one

Santoka who said if I can be

Santoka that will be enough)


I wanted

to be

zen but

zen was busy being zen

(and the analysis of any zen

practice ends up being decidedly

un zen)


I wanted to be

I wanted to be

I wanted to be

I wanted to be

I wanted to be buddha but

wantedwantedwantedwanted

wantedwantedwantedwant

edwantedwantedwantedwa

ntedwant

I WANTED TO BE

to be

bebebebebe

bebebebebebe

to be


breathinkscarwordfurpawclawfeather

fernconiferneedleleaffighoneybeecolibrí

pintaverdeonthewingwithapinkcorona


not quarantined


woodentrunkelephantbonebonsai

gardenharmonicawaterorcacardinalex

plodingballofgas



14 views

Recent Posts

See All

advice

(Down the road from your memory track 10) life is hard life is a bust it’ll give you a charge it’ll turn you to dust through it all    a...

when i needed help

(Down the road from your memory track 9) when all I knew was blackness Mama and I swam within your blood I could feel you toil but I was...

my own search

(Down the road from your memory track 8) i’m heading north on I-5 saddled in for the day  i'm leaving Bend for Vancouver Island why is a...

Comments


bottom of page