Experimental story poem. Things sometimes happen for a reason. |
Dragonfly Effect A dragonfly flew past a windshield one day. Its beauty distracting - its own special way. The driver, when seeing wings fragile and gold, followed its form and lost sight of the road. Just a few seconds, that’s all that transpired but it still brought on panic and screaming of tires. The harsh sound of auto against concrete wall, the shrieking of brakes, woosh of airbags, and all. On the way to a lunch date, now finds her head bleeding. With no clue that her husband was thinking of leaving. He’d called her to meet him. That’s where she was driving. While he waits there he worries – of yelling and crying. Paths are diverted. There are changes in things. Because of a small pair of dragonfly wings. Jason, the man in the car just behind, stops traveling to ask if the lady is fine. He also had lunch plans, and now he’ll be late. He called 911, with the lady, he’ll wait. He makes one more phone call But can’t reach his boss. He fears this promotion is one that is lost. The medics they come whisk the lady away. And Jason continues along with his day. Having missed lunch, Jason’s stomach is grumbling. The store on the corner has snacks, and it’s calling. Buys his snacks, something extra - something he’s never done. It cost just one dollar, he bought it for fun. Things will be different. There’s no sense in trying to understand change caused by dragonflies flying. Now at the hospital, husband and wife. He realizes mistakes that he’s made in his life. Seeing her damaged and fragile that way. He knew that he wanted her with him each day. Bathed in relief when he hears she’ll be fine. Heart, mind, body and soul knows, “She’ll always be mine.” Jason checks digits He just can’t believe it. That other small purchase, a lottery ticket. Five little numbers the luckiest guy. He was there so bought it, doesn’t really know why. Dragonflies pass and our paths are impeded. But the changes they bring might be just what we’ve needed. |