Monday, May 2, 2011

fall

catch me.
I am falling
catch  me and do not let me go
I'll grant you a wish of promise
or a gift of starry gold.
catch me
I am falling
catch me
I am calling begging screaming help me
catch me
cradle me
carry me away
in the star-moon-birdcall
catch me.


(c) 2011

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