Monday, March 16, 2009

Fluid

I'd like to keep
some meditation in a jar
then perhaps
I'd dump it out,
into a car
and it might run
and I could fly
and find the line
between the ground and sky
or maybe not,
and my hopes, would be shot.
Well, that's all I've got.
But perhaps not?

2 comments:

emmett said...

hey i remember that. it was yesterday and all. yea. befo tennis.

Dylan said...

Right. I was hoping you'd remember.