Joy

by Libby Kurz

After a weekend away

I enter the house 

and breathe 

its invisible scent. 

I see the ceramic bowl of oranges 

sitting on the counter

just as it did last week,

and there in the swivel chair,

my teenage daughter’s face 

shines in the light 

of her phone screen.

Up the flight of stairs, 

dust and dog hair 

huddle in the corners 

of every landing, 

and my mind thinks 

the very same thought 

as it did three days ago—

I must clean this. 

In the bathroom, 

a light pink rim appears 

where stagnant water 

meets the porcelain bowl, 

and on my bedside table

the same old rings of coffee 

stain the chipped white wood.

Imagine leaving your life

and returning to it 

like an objective observer.

Imagine looking around

and deciding that if 

you could choose anything, 

you would still choose this.

 

 

Libby Kurz is a writer, poet, registered nurse, and US Air Force veteran. She holds a BS in Nursing from UNC-Charlotte and an MFA in Creative Writing from National University. Her work has appeared in Ruminate, Relief Journal, Driftwood Press, and Literary Mama, among others. Her poetry was awarded first prize in the New Voices category of the Poetry Society of Virginia’s 2017 Contest, and in 2019, Finishing Line Press published her poetry chapbook, The Heart Room, which chronicles her experiences working as a cardiothoracic nurse in Norfolk, Virginia. She currently teaches poetry and trauma writing workshops for The Muse Writers Center. After a decade of moving cross-country with the military, she resides in Virginia Beach with her husband, three children, and 100-lb lap dog. She’s currently at work on a memoir about violence, sexuality, and faith.

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