Jan 17, 2010 03:07
his hands lifted off the table
his feet lifted off the floor his whole
body rose up into the air without his control
we watched shyly the look on his face
the focus of his eyes, we thought of flies on the swatter
or sucking the uncovered pastry
he rose and rose until he freezed mid-air
his body moitionless but his eyes telling stories from deep gardens
wading through the dark