Wednesday, September 24, 2014

High and Low

Lift your foot, drag the world away; break it into echoes
Trembling away from your boots.
If you stand, that vision forms again, the sky and you
Hanging from your ankles.

March away, pull the dreams thick and drowned
Shivering in your wake.
Drop a boot into your tides; your pull, your drag
Pressing our steps.

3 comments:

  1. I just love every line in this Chrisa...."Lift your foot, drag the world away; break it into echoes". It is so beautiful and full of strength and hope for the journey.

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  2. I am fascinated with how musical this is, what you wrote. It lends this gravity of being carried, even lifted. Lovely!

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  3. I liked this! It's images are so wonderful (in your work.) The lines are great.

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