The further we walked
the thicker the blonde grass grew.
Soon it was grabbing
at our legs.
We couldn’t carry on
a conversation anymore.
The surrounding landscape
swallowed any desire.
“A huge human head, ahead.”
We approached a foothill
with the curve of a scalp
and a roaring view of a nectarine
sliding down behind the horizon.
We followed a drifting trail
overlooking the dam.
Dusk had turned the water
into pineapple juice.
A metal gate sprouting
from the ground
interrupted our silence.
“This might be too tall.”
I tried to climb
despite my fear of heights.
I wedged a foot between the bars
and reached as high as I could.
My strength broke.
It was too tall.
Apr 28, 2011
Apr 28, 2011 at 9:47 AM UTC
The further we walked
the thicker the blonde grass grew.
Soon it was grabbing
at our legs.
We couldn’t carry on
a conversation anymore.
The surrounding landscape
swallowed any desire.
“A huge human head, ahead.”
We approached a foothill
with the curve of a scalp
and a roaring view of a nectarine
sliding down behind the horizon.
We followed a drifting trail
overlooking the dam.
Dusk had turned the water
into pineapple juice.
A metal gate sprouting
from the ground
interrupted our silence.
“This might be too tall.”
I tried to climb
despite my fear of heights.
I wedged a foot between the bars
and reached as high as I could.
My strength broke.
It was too tall.
