sometimes
the future
reaches back and pulls us into its arms
and its body
feels so different
sometimes
it feels so good
that even when
its mouth
opens
and speaks
in a different language
organized
in a skewed syntax
i reach out
and grasp at its extended hand
and allow my self to be drawn
into
my becoming
other selfness
2 comments:
That header is so very beautiful Steven.
weaver thankyou. i stood there about three weeks ago on the side of mt. tremblant in quebec. steven
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