Sunday, May 27, 2012

Consoling


Consoling isn’t easy.
Softening unpalatable fact
can make you queasy.
Warmly, sweetly wielding tact

in face of your forlorn
companion’s certainty of doom –
for which he’s borne
inarguable evidence into the room

of your attempts at reassurance –
likely will not work.
His understandable abhorrence
of the optimistic jerk

and spasm of your reflex
to insist that it will be all right
is almost guaranteed to hex
you both into a sleepless night.

It may not matter what you talk about.
Presence helps the heart rebound.
That can have a little clout.
Just stick around.








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