Thursday, October 28, 2010

how long will I stay

one step below, behind?
I slides
my eyes sideways
and whispers:
"Try to find an easy way to step across a cliff".
but I saw mySelf falling
down.Down
there was no stepping, stone, or highway.
I closed
my eyes and
willed mySelf to try another way of
seeing.
the wind, I hears.
 but you? how could I not

reach to open.  but then I paused and thought:
again??

i started down thirteen
black. white
black. white.
an awkward stare to the right
STOP:

  • fingers holding. crooked one, two
  • lips sucking, blowing
and with a flick I was put out.
to bounce in air, around
never to touch
ground

dust to dust.

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