wama

16.06.08

we stand face to face, chest to chest. you are taller, but I stand my ground. I look up to you. you try to look down on me - but you cannot manage it. in fact when I really consider it, I’m bigger and stronger but you have more will. you make yourself big you puff up your chest. you pull your arms back. you stand on a step.

we have an audience.
witnesses. they look on distracted, non committal.

the ground beneath us looks solid, but beneath the surface if you look carefully you can see the fault lines. you can see that it will soon crumble. and where will we be then.












can we fly
can we float
can we forget
can we reach out and up
and still keep our feet steady

posted by la kara @ 00:25