Monday, March 2, 2009

bronze

most of the time
when I try to tell you the small things
the words leap from my lips too soon,
suicidal in their quickness
and as I see them drop
off of some precipice unforeseen
I recognize that they are as stunned as I am
particularly
at the moment of impact with the ground

1 comment:

d said...

mhm. got so excited to see a new post from you.

you deleted your f-book! so proud. I wish I was that tuff.