Going Across
Going Across …
What are you going to do with this loss?
What are you going to do when it’s your time to go across?
Because that line is thin
and so we’re always trying to fill it.
To the brim with a desperate shadow,
creeping over the edge to spill it.
You point a finger
at the mirror of someone other.
Uninvited and spited
like you were Solomon’s brother.
You’re mortal
but your coil is short.
You hold on for dear life
like the life of a deer who is killed for sport.
Everyone plays the part
that they think is royal.
Turns out all it is
is a life in their own soil.
You dig deep
like a mole in hiding.
But you get nowhere,
armor-plated with aluminum siding.
Your little bubble
is about to burst.
Drinking from the well
but dying of thirst.
- Sects: You All in the Course - April 10, 2021
- Going Across - March 24, 2019
- A Final Song - February 25, 2018


Most creative and expressive love lines like your bubble is about to burst. Nice one.
Good to hear from you, Nathan. I enjoyed reading your expressive poem. Well done.
Incredible closing lines to a well written poem thank you Nathan for sharing. I hope to read more soon. Jamie
Yes, we are all mortal and holding on for dear life. Good poetry here Nathan, and so good to have you back.
Excellent poetry Nathan, I can only echo what those before me have said, I do love that closing line, it is really powerful. Nice work.