"Cruelty in the Head, Kindness in the Heart" by Drew Pisarra
- roifaineantarchive
- Apr 17, 2022
- 1 min read
Part of my training was to learn how to smile
as my mind secretly plotted your undoing,
to agree and nod and make nice and keep quiet then light a candle and poison the well.
I may not sew but I can visualize a voodoo doll.
Admittedly, I haven't done that for a spell. But inside, I've sunken more sailors than a manatee; and blinded more eyeballs than a welder's sparks; Of course I'm just mumbling nonsense, sotto voce as the saying goes. I self-implode like Narcissus: to myself, for myself, by myself, self-important, self-amused. My powers are limited, not super.
I'm neither a prophet nor a master strategist. Can I do harm? Everyone can. It's so easy.
I try to default to Love but some days it's hard.
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