SKYWALK
This is the season of jet
streams
lines shoot right out of
the blue.
I can sit down here
finding hope
in humanities hope. This is my
blaze of trail, I don’t
need to leave
behind a vapor of pome's,
words
that just go up in
smoke. Re-
member where you came from
to get where your going to
and i can
skywalk your lines
balancing my
hope and my truth, give
something
back to humanity and you
can
sky-walk to. I’ve been all over
this world and met some
wonderful
people who have sky walked
these
words with you, words vaporize
in hope I hope and leave
behind
a line or two. Just as I write this
there’s another two and
the lines
shore in my heart, making me feel
that I'm not alone lost,
lonely a-part.
There’s a line somewhere
up there
that leads right back to
the start.
