i was wondering if you could
fall free fast like flying
from the bottle opener of time
catch the landscape in your palm
pushing past flint rock aberrations
crater stone and knee cap strong
the water rushes in leaving me
wading through silence long gone
i was wondering if you could
run race streak like clouds
on fire in the june sky
hold on to me as i burn
contesting the wooden edges of space
the fragile fabric of our youth disappears
like birds along the horizon long erased.
EAC © 2005
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