At the Banquet Table

At the Banquet with Oh Henry
photo from sweetboxcandy.com , this may or may not have anything to do with this post…

I just saw a man risk a sure fire fight
On the two hour ride
Back home with his current wife

What was he thinking?
A man reputed for being calculating
Again, contradicts himself, poise unraveling

In public, amidst the display of trousseau,
feed the probing eyes
Despite the tug of the displeased wife

He couldn’t resist this
Roll the dice,
take the risk

Up to the sun
Predictably go down, wings burning
Fail again to rend, his incarnate of yearning

Faces close in, blinded, one more time
Rekindle what he could never get past
Or leave behind

When you settle for less
Tongue bit, back turned, for sanity’s sake
All the pain that comes
To relive where he lost you again
Must be worth to escape
The state of being maddeningly safe