over the fence i saw my very own
lungs exploding
splinters and bits of it covering
the next best breath
the next best line
of my own narrative
that - now -
wrinkled and crunched and wrapped around the fence
still knows how to dance-
and amounts to the desperate summit
of bright enthusiasm:
exploding this time
in vibes and waves
and again – and always
again.
Jan 20, 2013
Jan 20, 2013 at 10:59 AM UTC
over the fence i saw my very own
lungs exploding
splinters and bits of it covering
the next best breath
the next best line
of my own narrative
that - now -
wrinkled and crunched and wrapped around the fence
still knows how to dance-
and amounts to the desperate summit
of bright enthusiasm:
exploding this time
in vibes and waves
and again – and always
again.
