{"id":138,"date":"2015-05-17T14:50:10","date_gmt":"2015-05-17T14:50:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/?p=138"},"modified":"2015-05-17T20:34:15","modified_gmt":"2015-05-17T20:34:15","slug":"longer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/?p=138","title":{"rendered":"Longer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone  wp-image-140\" src=\"http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit-300x166.jpg\" alt=\"bearbutteedit\" width=\"623\" height=\"345\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit-300x166.jpg 300w, http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit-1024x566.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit-190x105.jpg 190w, http:\/\/www.dabreez.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/05\/bearbutteedit.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nLonger.<\/p>\n<p>This could be longer. This could be a long time. I can see us for a long time. Longer.<br \/>\nThe words flash by; they slide by. I feel the need to reach out, to touch her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes.\u201d I know. I feel like I\u2019m becoming visible. I&#8217;ve loved her for hundreds of years.<\/p>\n<p>And my mind is catching on something. We\u2019re caught in this ballet, in this sweet chaotic choreography of emotion, like birds in flight. And my mind, lost in the joy of movement, is having a hard time with time.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s always so.<\/p>\n<p>I still play poker with guys I\u2019ve known since I was seventeen.<\/p>\n<p>Floyd, our family medicine man, told me last year \u201cyou\u2019re the only one who still comes around.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Time wants to have a battle with me in the badlands. I can feel it waiting in the ache of my bones, in the little heartache I feel when, far away, I wonder if she is okay. I sense it when my siblings, spread to the wind, are blinking on and off in my consciousness like Christmas lights. \u00a0Those are the hints on the horizon of that coming fight. Inktomi, the trickster, is there to witness. What time doesn\u2019t know is that the trickster is on my side.<\/p>\n<p>After my cousin\u2019s open heart surgery, I kept flashing back to that time we walked down the street to go see a matinee in Greenwood, hand in hand. I was fourteen, he must\u2019ve been 6 or 7. It was called <em>The Sting<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>Thinking of it makes me laugh.<\/p>\n<p>I need to land for a bit, I know. She\u2019s talking about day to day practicalities. She needs me to say something. I\u2019m learning the ebb and flow of our dance.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWow\u201d. Longer would be better. Time to heal would be better. No more battles, not for today -my love is here. Let\u2019s make it a river. It\u2019s so fucking me.<\/p>\n<p>Then, I remember, I&#8217;m the one who mentioned time.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s why we have gods.<\/p>\n<p><em>It\u2019s a river, baby. \u201cLooking like a big one,\u201d he says with his gap toothed smile.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Longer. This could be longer. This could be a long time. I can see us for a long time. Longer. The words flash by; they slide by. I feel the need to reach out, to touch her. \u201cYes.\u201d I know. I feel like I\u2019m becoming visible. I&#8217;ve loved her for hundreds of years. 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