Sunday, August 3, 2008

In Time

hanging on a string is waiting on a wall
upside down my tail bone
swinging from cloud to cloud
one kiss falls to the earth
and only one
will make the catch
with two hands
reaching for the golden ring
of the universe
my flesh hangs over a star
through a hole bodies
walk rib to rib
suspended in time
hanging on a string
waiting to fall

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