The Mind-Soul
Location
“Language is a window into the mind”
Steven Pinker,
Harvard Professor
Accurately described language
using the symbols of words
Words
Things that could
never exactly describe what
resides in my soul
I know
I know he said mind
but my soul is so damn stubborn
that it refuses to let the mind
reason,
so let’s just say that
they have become
the same
The mind and the soul,
it’s true.
You reside in my soul.
And words will not describe the house
in which you dwell within
the mind
the soul
same difference
because
they’ve become the same,
remember?
Your dwelling is large
There are places that will
never be clean
A spot that will not
lift off of the sofa
that I
insisted you buy
A fridge
that is full
but empty
How do you always manage
to come back with things that
we don’t need?
Then, there’s that TV
that covers that spot
that I forgot to double coat
with that beautiful
orangish color
that now sits on the wall
It looks a mess
crimson red streaked with our pretty
orangish color
so I bought the TV
ad someone put it on the wall
So I didn’t have to
be reminded of my mistake
I wonder if you even
notice it anymore
Then the shutters
and siding
is starting to look a little dirty
Dirty because why
power wash
When the rain can do the job
Sloppily, but it cleans it
Nonetheless
I allow you to live in that
dirty, looks clean, but not quite clean dwelling
that I originally hadn’t even built for you
The dwelling that I furnished
because you lost interest in furnishing it
Just like you lost interest in me
But you stayed
because “It’s all about the benefits, baby!”
And I did not want to be deserted again
Not again.
I’ve put too much in this
dirty, looks clean, but not quite clean
dwelling to
tear it down now.
No matter how much space you and it may take up.
So,
when someone asks about you
all I will say is,
“We’re doing great!”,
“He’s just dandy”,
“He’s so sweet. He brought me flowers to work today”
and no one will ever know that our
relationship?
partnership?
beneficial-to-both-of-us-ship?
is nothing more
than me not being lonely
and you getting
whatever you feel the need to ask for
Because words
Words
are only a window into my
mind
soul
same difference
Either way,
you take up
waaay too much space
in both of them,
my dear.