So High (Maybe we can fly, or do some Star Trek shit)

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Flashback Fridays

If we jumped,

took that leap,

fell past this sky,

would we

appear

in some 

other time,

or place,

or would we

simply merge

with the 

same old shit

that is always

 on the street.


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allets's picture

Hellooooooo Beav

So good to see you on site, readin'. Hope several lines of scrawl from the poet's thought matrices by any chance? Later - Stella


 

 

Beavis's picture

Boo!

Rock on, Lady A! It’s time for ghosts, goblins & broomsticks!

SSmoothie's picture

And some broken bones and

And some broken bones and coagulated dreams abruptly ended... 

sorry I get gruesome coming back down to earth. Nice to read you again. Great title great poem the disassociation works well as a forced thought knot between verse and title. Bravo. Much enjoyed hugss 


Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."

Beavis's picture

;-)

Thanks Syl! I’ve spent much of my life trying to fall past the sky. 

 

allets's picture

Bravo!

A new world, fresh and unmarred by human waste and disregard. No old streets - leap of faith, a new beginning. I'm working on the last chapters of The Khansmen and the ship is attacked and in meltdown. Leaping through molten steel on fire is where I just came from. Star Trek shit - absolutely! :D 


 

 

Beavis's picture

;-)

How’s Klansman coming? Star Trek seems to be slithering through my mind lately. Odd?