2-20-06 (1st Draft untitled)

I know enough words to seek happily silence- sometimes
I know the difference between solace and loneliness.
But I can't see the words working in front of
me, or in my mind. Sometimes I fall up.
A daydream is more than enough.
Slipping out of time in the spring, with shade
and short green grass, and the chance to let it go.
I fall up, to live outside of fear- above the
noise of my own mind and words.

I have enough dreams to peacefully smile silently- sometimes
I am the difference in so many ways, only a few times
Still somewhere in the space between us I can't find
the way to fill the gap. Sometimes I fall up.
In the dream this day we're tough
The moment of sun this spring, the haze begins to
clear the path, and the chance t let it go.
I fall up, to live outside of fear- above the
noise of my own mind and words.

Jere 2006.