Stun Run
I run - through broken time,
through this slippery shock
as the chain of legacy snaps.
I run - through broken time,
blind-sided, breathless - run
through sweet grass - runner
with a shard in her shoe a
lock
on backwards, onwards doors -
I run - through broken time,
pierce the screen of never - into
Yes. Now – Heart jagged sliced
with
a razored tongue tone-honed into
in –
Different difference - I run -
through
broken time, poignantly, pathetically,
gathering the shimmering shards
of
yesterday - As though they
could be
restored – I run through broken
time –
back to when, then, I walked
through
time, heart whole, head high,
smiling
certain, that only more of
the same a-
waited over a trusted, beloved horizon...
and now, in the flickering light- I let the
shards fall where they may and
rest, letting time
run, as it always
has - on its own.
waited over a trusted, beloved horizon...
and now, in the flickering light- I let the
shards fall where they may and
rest, letting time
run, as it always
has - on its own.
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