The Rhythm Of Our Movements

i had a dream

we were breathing hard together

and the rhythm of our movements caused a landslide

Still

Open me carefully for

failure to do so

may result in

words that fall silently

softly staining the

floor below

leaving an indelible

imprint that lasts

forever

winter approaches and my colors change

to the soft somber shades of fall

and i remember

many years ago, a million moments away

how you lifted my lid

and set me free

your light leaving an indelible imprint

on my heart that still

glows

Finally

The wind pushed my rocket past Pluto late last night

and now I'm too fast, too high and too far

to ever say goodbye

as I unclasp my wristwatch and disconnect all the clocks

looking out the window I see all the beautiful shining

glowing glistening sparkling specks of life

and shout the last words I will ever speak

I love you with all my might

to no one in particular

and to everyone

it is written and so it is done

are the last words I hear

finally