THIS LIVING
(after Amber Tamblyn)
it’s going to happen every day
whether you like it or not
it’s going to cleanse with sorrow
but only when you’re strong enough
it’s going to open your heart
to someone every day
it’s going to hold you tight
and lick your animal ears
on a warm summer night
it’s going to forgive you
when you didn’t know you needed it
it’s going to love you
like a teacher, like someone’s mother
it’s going to make a place for you
at the table
it’s going to make you wonder why no one told you
and then know they never knew themselves
it’s going to feel like a trap
then a tunnel
into the starry night at the end
it’s going to gift you spirit animals
it’s going to watch you
with narrow grizzly bear eyes
and blind you
with violent golden fur
it’s going to kill you
but not before
some will always remember you
it’s going to last
like the wooden handle of a spade
that’s going to bury you
it’s going to tuck you in
every night gentle as snow
it’s going to save your ass
when the wrestler pulls his punches
it’s going to break your heart
but mend it with guitar strings
it’s going to arrive like an uninvited guest
and return every birthday with long-lost friends
it’s going to stand in a circle,
children beseeching with open tears
it’s going to shut down the city
with heavy snow and ruin all the tanks
it’s going to test you every night
and fathom angels when you jump
it’s going to wipe that grin off your face
until you grin again and again and again
it’s going to be impossible to stop laughing
it’s going to happen while you sleep,
an instinct to love,
vignettes where you are loved
it’s going to appear on a stage
speaking nonsense, hiding a terrible longing
it’s going to happen when you hear the ocean in the distance
it’s going to burst into flames
when you overshare at the check-out counter
it’s going to sweep you off your feet
and never let you fully land
it’s going to be awkward
hiding your wings.

Ken Massicotte is a poet and musician who lives in Hamilton, Ontario. He has taught English (ESL) in various countries, delivered furniture and flowers. He has been published in many journals, including: Grain, Rat’s Ass Review, New World Writing, Main Street Rag. He has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize.