Prose – Holding Patterns


– Holding Patterns –

I refuse to move from here.
I will not obliterate
the evidence of my existence.
I will pull myself back
from the edge of this crisis
generated in a moment
that will soon pass me by.
I will sharpen my mind as a blade,
should my shield fall short
of these socio-philosophical weapons,
holding patterns in this ancient art
of discourse and self deception.