Small Stone # 24

[jeanniewal]

Small Stone # 24

Can anyone remember

how it felt to fall in

love? To walk a foot

above the pavement,

breathe another’s air

knowing it for your own,

feel the shift as gravity

sets

you

loose

and your heart,

so long a clockwork toy,

speeds up, stuttering, to

dance to the music which

floods your veins.