run with me
through the woods
we once called home
up and over
the fallen trees
right on down
to the waterfall
climb the hidden stairs
where youthful insight and
imagination ran wild
take my hand
hold
breathe
close your eyes
and jump
fall through the times
we once called home
in these woods
we once called home
let gravity grab hold
to the memories
we lived that day
that time
that year
we once called home
hit the water
and reach for the surface
of our lives anew
to this time
we now call home



*January 18, 2011