in a flash she came back to me that day gray with heavy dark clouds the scent of fallen rain separated from time
the explorer child balancing on high drawing in the view carving off pieces of his new world alone and brave
when his foot lost its ability the fall descending back to earth but head met earth transformed hardened steel hidden in the grass
then I died my body floated back into sky I remember passing through layers of my ephebic existence still alone and brave
I felt nothing but saturated calm laying on brilliant blue pedestal in a dark void I started to become peace then..... a voice
her arms gathered me up placing her hand on my head she spoke firmly “you do not belong here” “you must go back”
instantly I knew it was all wrong and somehow I chose to return pulling myself off the ground I ran to the adults but the child could not articulate
When I was very young I fell off a fence and died. The experience was all very vivid in my memory for a short period of time, then it faded. For years and years it remained buried. And then a couple of years ago I suddenly remembered it all. I can’t explain it any better today than when I tried on that day to tell my mother that I had fallen off a fence and died. This poem was triggered by old poet MK’s “Stardust Benediction”