Category Archives: The Evidentialism Files

Suppose

Suppose

Do you suppose the stone wonders
what it would feel like
to dissolve into rain—
to be unburdened of weight,
to forget shape
and fall through the sky
like forgiveness?


Maybe the river resents its name—
always being told it moves,
never asked if it wants to.
It remembers being mist once,
a ghost in trees,
and dreams of stillness
beneath ice.


The mountain does not lament
but listens with patience,
each crack in its spine
a memory of fire.
It envies the cloud—
how it can vanish
without apology.


Couldn’t the flame be tired
of dancing for us?
Always burning
just enough to be beautiful,
never enough to disappear.
It might rather curl up
into smoke
and drift into the lungs of dusk.


Doesn’t the ocean sometimes wish
to forget the moon—
to stop answering
silver commands?
Tides are such old habits;
perhaps the sea is tired
of pretending
it doesn’t long to be still.

Sniff & Jack

Sniff & Jack

Paws clatter hardwoods 
Like tap dancers on crack.
You leap so eagerly into hatchbacks 
You clip your head on agonizingly 
Slow doors to lift.

You whine the whole drive,
Though we can finish it 
In one song 
If we make the lights.

No matter, of course—
We can never make the light you want:
The light speed jump.

Do you worry, one day,
Maybe today, maybe forever,
We will double back? 
That the chainlinks won’t be there?

You sob every ride
With the certainty of uncertainty 
That we are only driving by,
Only parking here by happenstance,
Only leashing up from muscle memory.

But then—
Inside! Finally!
Sprint treetotree, sniff & Jack
On tap in the reeds and pines.

Dad! See me chew!


And just as quick,
Through the doubt,
Beyond the uncertainty,
You race greyhound quick,
To lay at my feet.