December 20, 1999
catch me there.
on the rise
by the dock
and waiting.
for i've seen
the barge
and it's weight
is long,
but it travels
through the distance.
catch me there.
in the space
as i grasp
the hugs
and the love i share
it's bland and
in slim form,
where i felt
the truth
and touched
the green
so catch me there.
behind the stone
and above
the dish,
where
signals move,
and images
fly
catch me there.