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Jon Tobias
Poems
Aug 2011
The Ways We Settle
You slept on the 3 hour drive home
I didn’t mind the midnight silence
Or the awkward rumble of the engine
The vibrations settled the dirt in our souls
Packed down the memories so we could make more
Like when our mothers used to put us in the car and drive
So that we could finally fall asleep
Sometimes
My mother placed a back massager underneath the mattress in my crib instead of driving
My body is practiced in the art of settling
Settle into this
So that your soul might fit into the smallest spaces
Like dust on a mantle
Or the sand underneath the sand
That holds up the sea floor
Settle into me
Settle into my passenger seat
The way you did when you were little
Know
That you always have a safe place there
While I drive a hundred
In the middle of the night
The roads are empty
And I am wide awake
Know
That one day we will be no stronger than breaths of air
And we will be dust in a box that those breaths can blow anywhere
And find rest in the smallest places
Know
That if you want to
You can always find rest here
Written by
Jon Tobias
San Diego
(San Diego)
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