The Sabbath Queen and I
Move in different directions.
She from the East, I from the West.
Soon, we will meet.
I dread the meeting.
How will I explain?
I'll say maybe it could be okay because some
say electricity is fine so maybe the train is
okay too since it's electric even though I know it's
not preferred I'll say it's not carrying because
the bag is by my side but I know she'll
ask me what about after what
about when you get there how will you get
to where you're going I'll say I know it's bad
but maybe it could be okay because the
shuttle stops there anyway but I know it will
use more fuel and how will I explain to her how
I have to go anyway no really just I want to go and
as she approaches
through the mist
a sense of calm.
As she comes close I see
that on her lips
puts her hand upon my head
"God bless you, little one."
And we continue on our ways.
I to the East, she to the West.