18 בדצמבר 2014

The Bike Crash

also, sometime in early November - ערב שבת, פרשת לך לך

The Bike Crash

The rains started on Friday.
down a hilly shortcut
my bicycle buckled under the weight
of my efforts
back wheel sliding in
like a baseball player
and over the handle bars I skimmed
hipsarms knee

wet
dirty
with bloody skin exposed

I continued on in the downpour

I continued on to hesitant hopes
and tiresome thoughts.
A long bus ride ahead
alone in a sea of deceitful screens

I am not sure what relief is
but it may have been 
sushi rolls in the sunlight at Kikar Rabin