#flyingthekite

Some Kind of Wonderful

I don't know her anymore.

How did she get her shit together and run so fast.

Bullet from the barrel, dragonfly wings and heart beats had not passed and she went from girl to Mistress of the Gods.

Propped atop the sun, legs crossed and singing she has fucked the earth.

Turned the universe on it's head she lay with God, filled with the fire of stars.

She roars and mother nature bows down, the moon weeps and tide stops dancing. Father time and I join hands.

In time, I am preserved, in whipped sand, top of the game and still climbing bare foot, no ropes.