My mother thought it was best
to get the corn from the garden
to the pressure cooker
to the table in under 10 minutes.
Is that how you harvest dreams, too?
Do you grab them at their peak
yank off the protective husks
and rinse them at the sink?
Do you lay them with their siblings
over water
in the big heavy pot
on high heat?
Do you wait until the pressure valve pops
and listen to the singing hiss
for two minutes,
then rush them to the sink
so you can run cold water and cool the pot?
Do you open up the lid
so the whoosh of steam
fogs up your glasses
and withers your hairdo?
Do you slather your dreams
with butter and salt
and bite into them
with gusto?
Do you chew
feeling the kernels pop
sweet juices into your mouth
‘til you swallow them down
so your belly gets good and full?
Then, do you lean back
and reach for the toothpicks
with your greasy fingers
and think
“wow, that was good!”
Kate Wolfe-Jenson, author of Dancing with Monsters: Chronic Illness as Creative Transformation, blogs at JourneyDancing.com.
This is so cool, Kate! I love how you play with this comparison! Sparks for the mind. :)
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