Coming down from the sky Wondering if I’m gonna die As the wings catch air And a shudder ripples in there How does a flight Set enough fire to ignite A storm in me And history Is nothing new So stars are spilling from the space that’s you A galaxy, a kaleidoscope And Regina begins to hope As she crawls up off the floor Why is to know you to adore The shawl you clasp around your shoulder And we’re not getting any older Only more well versed in the scene Even if the whole thing is a dream To be deciphered by a sleuth like me To know me is to set me free
She’s a pro and she’s galaxies Overcoming all of her fallacies Only to soar into the fresh air She’s a bird on the wing of all that’s there And the sun it burns in its own sphere Times have changed but something’s near As everything just flows to the core And I can feel free at the shore Of all that’s real and fresh and true Now don’t go saying that I impress you When you know that you’re above the view There is the many and the few There is pristine and the dance So would you take another chance On all we didn’t get to be If you look my way I’ll let you see
The Poetry Book 