Suspended
between
The ideals
of the past
And a future
That could
have been
But was not
Have I
normalized myself?
You were in
the mountains
You breathed
the clouds
You touched
the sky
Something in
the desert
Was calling
your name
You walked down
And you kept
walking
But your
calling was a mirage
And you
stood in the desert
Halfway between
the mountains
And it
rained
The days
were lost
You must
walk by night
To taste the
clouds again
From a new
mountain
You were
calling your name
Jason Greendyk, www.jasongreendyk.com
