Give Us This Day

 

 

Give Us This Day

WANTED: Artist and Muse in search of time.

If you have hands full of excess time

and you have already cleaned out

your garage, closet, and underwear drawer,

dusted the top of your fan blades,

decluttered, disinfected and feng-shuied

your living spaces, watched all reruns

of CSI, NCIS, SVU, Seinfeld and Gunsmoke,

please consider sending the hours

you have no use for.

 

Will pay cash for time in any denomination:

split seconds, half-a-secs, a few minutes,

happy hours, twilight time, time saved by a bell,

infinity (if you’re a mystic), dog years,

a coon’s age, donkey years, overtime, months on end,

months of Sundays, once in a blue moon time.

 

From the Catholics we are happy to receive

Holy Days of Obligation, Holy Weeks, First Fridays,

Holy Thursdays, Ash Wednesdays,

All Saints and All Souls Days,

the Liturgical Seasons and any Ordinary Time.

 

We are open to epochs, points in time, downtime,

first and last times, spacetime,

kingdom come time.

 

Please deliver in a bottle sent via any ocean

(they are connected, as all life is)

then intend deeply and with fervent desire

that it arrive at La Jolla Shores

where I will pick up at low tide.

 

Put this image in your mind

and imagine it frequently

until you hear from us that it arrived.

Let this be your prayer:

The bottle is arriving, the bottle is arriving,

the bottle is arriving.

 

Soon we will fetch it, open it in our sacred space

and transform it into a poem, perhaps,

or a song, a sonata, a symphony of words

that will find its way to you

and lift your heavy heart.

 

This is the circle we are.

Unbroken.

Unbridled.

Undaunted.

Unlimited.

 

Thank you for your time.

 

Jan Phillips

March 26, 2020