On The Eaves Of Existence

by Al C January. 19, 2017 210 views

On The Eaves Of Existence

How substantive is solid,

amongst the dappled eaves of experienced space.

Does your coracle float where the shadows dwell,

does it fly.

Can I stand and play, where you go.

Push off,

swim fast, 

tucked in legs, 

piranha quick movements,

looking back, panicked breath.

Time has gone now.

Will I see myself looking in?

Dappled existence playing over my peering face.

Sculling back, mermaid tail, warm salty arms cradle,

effervescent wake paying out

back from where to I am was

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