I see us now
across the borders
we hold a cloth
between us
on which
you fall and so
we raise it up
and you will fly
our laughter, soft rain
on empty land
unwrinkled faces
our hearts unbound
as you fall and rise
above the clouds
with our cloth woven from
hands and words
we lift with you
our spirits high
where we will never go
but in our mind
13.09.2007
@EvB
Elizabeth Van Brooks 