Waking Up
There are some days when you feel in your gut
that everything you have done before is worthless.
Something has taken to slipping through the bright outline
of curtain in the room where you sleep and saying your name
in a clear voice, over and over.
Now, at once, you must stop what you are doing
and begin the important work, because it is shaking you
in your bed and you woke to its shaking and saying
Wake up, it's time to go.
And some days all you need is to stop
while you are unpeeling a garlic bulb-
Just stop dead in the middle of the kitchen
and marvel at it's perfect shape, and how perfectly
the shapes fit together -
and how they have fit together for centuries,
and are now in your presence.
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