I’d skate into a blizzard if it meant slowing down.
just a blizzard,
cool me off for a while.
I’d swim onto a highway if it meant moving time.
on the highway,
bring me here for a while.
Made-up stories in my mind
about things I have no idea about.
These old tales aren’t organized up there
and I don’t know how much to care.
Balcony, stirring me, night.
This quiet breathes creative.
We’ll go wherever we take us.
I’d drop out of a sunrise if it meant finding still.
like a sunrise,
let me bloom for a while.
I’d run off of a rainbow if it meant touching ground.
like a rainbow,
slow me down for a while.