fleeting, as the earth to
rising sparrows,
life stretches beyond
swinging feet. in a breath,
it shrinks
to mere marbles in
a childhood pocket,
drips from faucets on
upturned faces, squinting
through joy and soap.
life rolls over sidewalks,
around first steps, grating
on scratching pavement.
*we've had our scars
more often than skinned knees*
like piano wire, life
ties tune and blood through throat
it muzzles and goads
hyena, perched vultures cackling
life crams with cracking and
static in hope, panic.
it slips,
on the outbreath
as the earth to rising sparrows.
so we all go-quiet.
only marbles, only scars.
Jun 9, 2013
Jun 9, 2013 at 8:14 PM UTC
fleeting, as the earth to
rising sparrows,
life stretches beyond
swinging feet. in a breath,
it shrinks
to mere marbles in
a childhood pocket,
drips from faucets on
upturned faces, squinting
through joy and soap.
life rolls over sidewalks,
around first steps, grating
on scratching pavement.
*we've had our scars
more often than skinned knees*
like piano wire, life
ties tune and blood through throat
it muzzles and goads
hyena, perched vultures cackling
life crams with cracking and
static in hope, panic.
it slips,
on the outbreath
as the earth to rising sparrows.
so we all go-quiet.
only marbles, only scars.
