June 21, 2011 § Leave a comment
there is nothing else to be said.
blue is the color and i feel a victory coming.
i unbutton my pants and sling them from the doorway.
i open the window and lick the air clean.
you are loud but i hit your voice out of the park.
i run around the block faster than the dogs.
i can shrug my shoulders and they will not stick to the sky.
when i walk by your children,
they will wink at me and point the way.
i will write the words
and they will never rest.
when you open the door,
the blue will be bright.
you will cover your eyes and
the race is not over yet.