at last a proposal
to move softly with grace
towards a rushing river
moving in place
at last a bigger wish
for sunsets and rope
to fasten the package
and send with a note
to the far off island
floating on a breeze
high above a map
a library and these knees
cracked
falling off
laying down like overturned ladybugs
searching for ground
there's a pain in my back
what does it mean
does it matter i'm asking?
how does it seem?
shorter than wonder
loosed on a crowd
larger than nail clippings on your bathroom floor
after the party
when everyone came
and brought us all gifts
from seldom and same
lined up in order
then crumpled on the floor
playing is better
and never a bore
you know what to do
and you ran sideways like only you could into the forest into the trees
into a cave deeper than this house
deeper than this ghost
waiting for something
hidden
unknown
sitting on a ledge
sulking around a corner
showing
giving you hints
white ribbon
blue ribbon
bathtubs of luck and still you fall broken
into this well
deeper than never
into this dream
finding some way
to crawl back home
tired
well loved
worn at the edges
like that book i read fifteen times and then lost the cover
stories swirl around me
never enough
but somehow
everything
and a sometimes opening dream breaks forth
and a sometimes opening dream breaks forth
and a sometimes opening dream breaks forth...
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