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Jon Tobias
Poems
Aug 2011
If I Die Tomorrow
There is this mountain
And this song that echoes through the valleys below it
Bellowing heavy and hollow
So deep that when you stand at the base
It fills your chest the way a bass drum does
Rather than mimicking the awkward music-less thump of your heart
It is constant
It begs you to find its center
Numbs you the way beer does
Breaks you down to this one feeling
Of forever
The way humming eventually tickles your lips
And you just can’t stop
Don’t stop
Just enter
If you ever wake up and find that I am no longer here
Know that there is this mountain
With a trail leading to its center
And it is humming the song of forever
Know that my carbon footprint is shallow enough
That the dirt my body turns into
Will fill it exactly
Know that home was never in cages
Not in dirt walls
Or wood walls
Or concrete walls
Walls do not belong in such wide open spaces
So if you wake up tomorrow
And find that I am gone
Know that there is this song
That anyone can sing just by humming
Until your lips go numb
Know that song is me
I never wanted anyone to love me
And I never wanted any more that what I already have
This whole time we’ve had it all wrong
And we never realized it
Keep the answers locked up like secrets
That we are too guilty to share
If the only thing my epitaph ever says is
“He was a good man”
I would have lived perfectly
So
If you wake up tomorrow
And I am gone
Remember the mountain
And its song
Remember it may be the hardest place for anyone to ever get to
But it feels more like home
Than any place ever will
Written by
Jon Tobias
San Diego
(San Diego)
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