Lately I’ve been thinking about the Titanic
Especially when I try to go to sleep
I dream of being submerged in the freezing ocean
It’s not romantic
I cling to things I can’t keep
I hear screaming and see commotion
To know that death is inescapable
I turn side to side
My elbows and hips crack
My dog and husband are at my back
What if there were only one lifeboat seat for all of us?
Neither of them makes a fuss
They tell me to go ahead
Don’t they know they’ll end up dead?
As the good times flash in my memory
I realize we’ll all become a part of history
How interesting that money and looks, career cannot save
Nor can life vests
Ice cold water rushes in and what I’m floating on gives way
Death, like floodwaters, is insatiable
I like to imagine I’m capable
Strong enough to endure or to swim to safety
To even save a few others, maybe
Smoke and doubt hover
In my dreams, the ocean is gaping
It doesn’t care my class or if I have a pass
The water rises
“Why me?” I ask
But so does everyone else (except my dog, interestingly – he’s thrilled the ocean has finally come to him!) – every friend in my life, my parents, my patients
I watch as my beloved dog delights in another swim
There’s a lesson there – he doesn’t quite comprehend
But on second thought, maybe he is smarter than we all think
Death follows no equations
We’re all gonna sink
Some things are not supposed to happen
Like when your ride splits in two
Or when there’s not enough
Or when the doctor spills tragic news
When you lose all your stuff
It’s a matter of time, like the sinking Titanic
We’ll all end up on the bottom of the Atlantic
My heart pounds like I’m running a race
My alarm clock sounds as the ship finally goes down
And my tennis elbow aches
I was trying to hold on to the railings of the stern
All the while my dog and husband sleep through
Did I escape?
They look so peaceful there on the mattress
I observe
When it comes to finitude, maybe I’m the one who is tactless

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