Just so you know, staying up late is not good for me, I’m a morning person.
Weary, I’ve stepped out on to my high tower ledge and found the big dipper just overhead;
Close but not touchable.
So, I point the momentum North and ride the will to survive into the icy cold.
The bay is rocky smooth, Superior ice blue and now I feel safe away from you.
Odd, I don’t fear the scythe-man and am terrified of you.
A vulnerability is impossible to live with.
The levitation is sudden, the atmosphere heavy, ripping down my body as I move up
No nest is a temptation from this lofty spot where I see the seas spin deep frothing white.
The ghosts step along the streets their staffs diamond willows that no one but a few knows exists.
Sit down across from me and answer my questions
Love is what you’re best at, that is obvious while I ponder the ideology of believing in death
And not God. So answer me, what has the world come to?
To each their own, to each their own.
To the west, to the east what was once frozen has dropped upon my front door and taken
No, no she has simply gone deep as the stars have gone just out of reach
Don’t be afraid, I won’t ask any questions you can answer
You can get into my mind through my heart.
Please answer my question. It’s not difficult.